A tree swaying in the wind
In the middle of a field
A vulture pecks at a corpse
Partaking of a fine meal
Monday, September 26, 2011
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Night Shift
The janitor is finished
Cleaning up after others,
As the dawn dissolves the night
He disappears from our sight
Cleaning up after others,
As the dawn dissolves the night
He disappears from our sight
Friday, September 23, 2011
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