Sunday, April 17, 2011

Home Alone with my Friends

Desperate Times Prose Series Presents:

Home Alone With My Friends

My blue friend makes me nervous

My white friend makes me still

My brown friend makes me dizzy

my green friend makes me chill

My blonde friend changed her hair - and now it's something dark;

like my soul on a Sunday night, chewing idea tree bark.

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