Thursday, June 11, 2015

Note To Self

Note To Self

It was not sunrise
after all was said and done,
more like mid-morning.
The lines are clearly
drawn on the concrete sidewalk
in green chalk, blue chalk,
even some orange
if you can believe that crap.
But you, my darling,
have donned your summer
drapes despite all my warnings
you'll soon be upside

‎June ‎10, ‎2015 11:10 PM

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