People are up and awake
Since early morning hours
The sun will shine soon
Yet their voices and noises
Have preceded it, long ago
Everyone has something to do
Somewhere to go
A bread to earn
A duty to pay
And I sit here in my hole
With one idea lingering in my mind
One concept, one desire
That puts me in a mindset
I am not willing to let go of
A silly smile on my face
Dreamy eyes and pensive stare
And I no longer hear
People’s voices
And their busy lives’ noises
I am here in my space hole
And you are here with me too
"pig correspondence", A New Collection of Poems
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Here at Lulu our Nickel Hole Press have just published *pig correspondence*,
a book of poems from a few years ago. This will be on Amazon in a few
weeks. ...
4 years ago
3 comments:
total retreat
i prefer
me, you and my spacehole.
-raskolniikov-
www.spacehole.net
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