Thursday, November 17, 2011

a break from angst (for liz)

this poem is for
the other side of life

--chocolate covered almonds,
drinking gin until your stomach is warm,
the smell of old books, and the
sound of rivers in the moonlight;

things that will never fade or change,
never disappear in a fog.

life is still lush on the other side.

I promise you,
I'll get there soon.

4 comments:

  1. thank you. now you can go back to your sad poems and i will go back to worrying about you like i'm your god damn mother.

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