Friday, July 15, 2016

Fireworks

There is nothing
not a single thing
the title is wrong
this is a song
that is very wrong
because it is not wrong
but it is a song
it is a poem
but nothing rhymes with poem
nothing works
no fireworks
At four 'clock
I stop to talk
and start to go away
and live the rest of the day.

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