Just Plain Foolish

Just a chance for an old-fashioned, simple storyteller to say what needs to be said.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Thumb
Strum
Banjo
Melody
I play my own song.

The world wakes up
under rumpled red silk sheets
and shivers.

Soft grey sky
Scatters fine drops below.
I tilt my face up.

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