giovedì 1 gennaio 2009

Shame Us All

- No thoughts -
that flashes by an
open fire, sure to strike
expected un experienced,
safe within the flow yet
out of it,
out of touch.

Feebles - for sulking of better words -
hulking on a wire,
putting your heart / felt - in lines
‘till not even the lucky clevers among us
can safely comply.

One by one we all
pitch in line, eager to
know - why
you shame us all.

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