Friday, May 30, 2014

poem of the day May 30


Once again
all the
lonely
are
looking
for a friend
Someone
for the
very
end
Somewhere
near
the secret
zen
Hidden
in time
struggles
impossible
to imagine
without
gin
or a her
or a him
Until
the search
is over
for
finding
clover

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