this rough draft,
this rambling note
of a non poetic
endeavor is unfinished
and unrefined.
no spell check
done, no working it
to the bone.
no thumbing through
a thesaurus to
find a better word.
you don't even know
what it's about yet,
or what you'll admit
to, but it makes
you feel sad
just the same, so maybe
you'll leave it
as it is and move on.
Monday, January 27, 2014
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