Sunday, July 31, 2011

Poetry: Sketch 134

Sketch 134
Ricky thought aloud,
"I'm afraid to be alone, but
alone is where I'm happy."

Erica pointed out casually,
"Ricky, you're afraid to be happy."

Sketch 135
She has a body,
a body of information.
I'm trying to read into her,
but I can't understand word.
Not a noun or verb,
so what's the action?

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