to set the world right again
would take your eyes
round and black
as a child's
and your hand
smooth as polished
stone
and soft as cake flour
the wind came up
I wasn't looking
it's been a decade almost
the world and my heart
askew
one consonant,
two vowels
to right it all,
you
Nov 30, 2012
Nov 30, 2012 at 8:03 AM UTC
to set the world right again
would take your eyes
round and black
as a child's
and your hand
smooth as polished
stone
and soft as cake flour
the wind came up
I wasn't looking
it's been a decade almost
the world and my heart
askew
one consonant,
two vowels
to right it all,
you