Saturday, August 17, 2013

Follow Me

Some far love song calls
to me like a small bird calls
from the wire outside
my kitchen window
and me, I must hesitate
before I answer
before I dare you
to follow me down into
the one sweet love back
in the old shadows
of shared memories.

August 14, 2010 4:15 PM


  1. Thanks for catching this worm on the hook of your poem and matching song. :)


The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.

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