Sunday, September 16, 2007

on this young night

there was a car crash
whose driver didn't make it
to the dinnerdate

there was a lotto draw
that aired ten minutes late

there was a steak
re-heated
for the husband
that never came

and there was a full moon
that hid
behind the clouds
when a peddler of dreams
was being
killed.



note: this is a re-post from my old blog, per marco's request.

2 comments:

Ali said...

Your site looks very lovely.
I love this writing.
Cheers!

pennylane said...

thank you very much!
i love strawberries... *wink* ;)