Monday, May 21, 2007

poem fragment : untitled

Considering I haven't written in about 3 weeks, I am submitting my humble effort, completed today, while listening to Delhi and Roberto during the guitar lesson. Oh, I did have "Cry me a river" by Julie London (meow!) on my mind.


places for palm rests
loosened shoulders
feet up

we can say all we want -
that the person we love
is our home
but where do we put our dirty dishes?

not my best, so to make up for it here's some gorgeous fotos of Julie London.

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