Wednesday, January 20, 2010

I Get Knocked Down, But I Get Up Again

Refracted light,
Chastised child.
"Knock you silly to a senseless
Pile."

Bob my head dead down and up,
Along with the
Song of full circle,
Hurry,

A taste like home, oh tangerines.
And
Laughter peals,
"Not scared or stiff"
Now laughter steals the torch.

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