A Poet Never Sleeps

One day you will be faced with the impossible. When you become afraid, become inspired.

24 February 2013

Back at the Nursery: My First Friend

we went down the slide together
you before me
I landed in your lap

while we walked around
you dropped your drink
and I returned it to you

I think you're sweet
although you seem not like me
I don't mind

not a word we spoke the day
but still I wait in anticipation
for our moms to drop us off

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