
Poem
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 74 - Reviews: 3 - Favs: 1 - Published: 02-21-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2638881
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Like Diogenes lost in Soho,
or wandering with a cracked
lantern in wayward Indio.
Or something a bit more abstract -
like soup cans, TV screen glow
or little boxes stacked
at 11:12 with a dignified woe.
And they all got haunts from
tiny ghosts - he told me,
and nobody could stay on the arc,
because of the overload.
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