Saturday, September 09, 2006

SMALL TALK

He says,

--Swallowing his unbidden thoughts
And his sudden defenselessness--
She's just so beautiful.

When lunatic in love,
Even the leanest crescent
Is as wondrous as the moon at its full.

They say.

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1 comment:

Scott said...

I like that the middle of the poem amkes a nice cresent.

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Neat.