Wednesday, September 30, 2009

mismatch

ink and wine stain the twenty year old carpeting.
melted beige fibers by a fiery match.
match?
matching shoes?
eyes?
wristwatch time?
don't feel so alone you'll meet your "match"
or maybe your maker first.

2 comments:

  1. don't stop writing on here, i won't either.
    i just need to gather some inspiration.

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  2. deal. i've been greatly inspired it's all so scattered like stuff like this. short and i really want to tie it together. plus i've been writing a lot of short stories. should i post em?

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