Monday, May 11, 2009

Do crows make fun of
the way WE walk?

How come when you need a dime
all you can find is a nickel?

If love is an ailment and leaving a mystery,
where do we hide our hearts?

If grey is green in the sunlight
what color is the flight of a blue jay?

And, speaking of sunlight,
where can I get a prescription for it?

The answers to the Question of living, Pablo,
what can they be other than the wind in the cattails?

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