Even Then
It was too late for tragic women--tragic anything.
Saturday, February 11, 2012
I woke up with Charles Wright in my head
Only the dead can be born again, and then not much.
I wish I were a mole in the ground,
eyes that see in the dark.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment