Laundromat Nation
posted by Mike Stavlund @ 7:26 PM
2 comments
Friday, November 11, 2005
about awakening
My solitary companion
He waits at the apex of my favorite loop
Silently urging me on
Through wind and rain, ice and snow, heat and pain
I used to think he was dying, being swallowed by the earth
Now I see he's coming back to life
2 Comments:
I love this poem. Keep it up. Sorry I don't have anything profound to say.
Carleton Sheets is my hero, I'm disappointed in you Mike. (ha!)
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