Thursday, October 6, 2011

Violet, Green, and Red

Some things were unhinged, today.
Some were too soon and some late.
Some became elegant and refined
but I won't consider this date
to be noteworthy at all,
why, I'd forget it the way
I forget why wine is nice
when I'm so fervently seeking
some God of half-awake
four o'clock men like me.
I'd forget all of any history
just to convince myself of how
today was supposed to be.

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