dark red tulips, a blue kitchen
Posted: March 14, 2010
from the living
room a guitar strums
chording, the crackle
of a page being turned
a tub of frozen chicken curry
defrosts on the counter
an entire hour traded
for light
from the living
room a guitar strums
chording, the crackle
of a page being turned
a tub of frozen chicken curry
defrosts on the counter
an entire hour traded
for light