27 March 2009

108 Poems #076

I see the world
Through dusty spectacles and dirty windows
Its beauty reduced to glimpses


[26 March 09]
Posted by Puerhan at 10:31 am
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2 comments:

Barry said...

. . . and a pale reflection, at that . . .

2:14 pm
Alice said...

...with an arrow in one eye, blood spewing everywhere...quickly losing consciousness...it's getting dim in here.

7:37 am

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