Sunday, June 28, 2009

sunday sixers

suicides will always make good stories

if only I could see you

what do you want? nothing? everything?

rain falls; I cannot remember you

excuses made for wounds and wishes

if I needed it, would you?

what do you remember about yourself?

tree branches are straining and wavering

the sky is dark again, again

-joyce

5 comments:

  1. when the hell did this happen!?

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  2. those replies were not six words.

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  3. please write your own six word poems and email them to us! sixwordpoems@gmail.com

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