Showing posts with label I. they came back looking different. Show all posts
Showing posts with label I. they came back looking different. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 21, 2010

they came back looking different...

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They came back looking different, acting different.
This time a sweet potato Max cooked in the microwave. Bramble,
who almost lost his life, also Tabitha
who is very stiff.

Hungry I said, not thirsty, you were standing in the yard,
like I’d kill you.

It was kind of an important moment to blame on that island there.
On the news of a good friend,
Say, how are you,
Listen, this time has come down with it, a cold they say,
coughing,

Say, I’ve missed the party
for the third time,
Or someone took all the black pieces from our board game,
small advice on wanting to dance & not saying so—