When I was One and Twenty...
A blog mostly focused on poetry. I am not sure I understand anything else.
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Ouch
As I recall
Stranded on Mt. Morpheus,
I sat down on a rock,
Slowly unlacing my left boot,
Then rolling down my sock.
I pulled a pebble from my toe
And studied it some time,
Uncertain where I stepped on it—
Whose dream:
yours
, or mine?
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