jeffrey robin
Jul 6, 2010

anciently prophetic with
nothing to say!.......(I)

a knock on the door

he  enters and holds me accountable
for even any little word

left lying about!

the dreamy-eyed child is still
waiting in the wings

i guess i know him

don't we all

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