TOMORROW'S TUESDAY.
someone fined me. i spat on concrete.
how did he know? a wet spot.
i sprained my back. i somersaulted.
twice in a row.
there you are! i stood at the entrance.
a dilemma's facing me. his back against the wall.
go away, i mumbled.
she knows, he knows ---
but i don't.
i'd count the stars. three times.
first time 168.
second time 174.
third time 3.
i thought it was stupid.
lavender is purple. or is it violet?
it's the same, someone commented.
no no, i shook my head.
it's simple.
lavender is violet. lust is purple.
lust, his greatest sin.
her greatest enemy.
don't worry, i would repeat a million times.
he stared at her looking at me.
i will litter in my garden with love.
maybe it will grow a tree.
let it rain. or maybe let rain pour.
honest liars, i loved them.
i was an ally.
if i was to crumble a piece of paper.
it will be the blue one.
monday blues. don't apply to me.
nowadays i hate tuesdays.
tomorrow's tuesday.
Monday, August 29, 2005
Posted by Edison Justin Cross at 10:00 PM
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