Tuesday, January 8, 2008

Slick

a wet river otter
slipping away from
the ferosious dog
into the water

a soft weasle
sliding from a hungry wolf

a smooth waking dream
waiting to be
revialed to the night

this tiny memory
unwanted and unfinished
seeping out of a forgetful
brain

nothing..................

but quietness

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