...the junk drawer of my mind... look if you want. you might find dreams scraps (maybe featuring you?), poem scraps, ideas unformed or abandoned, dried out sharpie pens, 37 cent stamps, lies and red-herrings, lip-gloss and assorted dangling and/or misplaced modifiers.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
summer evening (greg brown)
Mmm, on a summer evenin' when the corn's head-high,
And there's more lightnin' bugs than stars in the sky.
Ah you get the feelin' things may be alright,
On a summer evenin' before the dark of night.
On a summer evenin' before the dark of night
What a perfect day.
Thank you, Universe.
...and, as Stanley Kunitz (moreorless) said, "To think I'll have another day tomorrow.. I can hardly contain myself."
Yup.
Even if it's a dud.
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congrats on your perfect day
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