Friday, October 8, 2010

160. Paper Airplanes Take You Where

Again; this time
Papers. They are
Reminding me of my
Stubborness to toss them out.

Bogged down
Oppressed by scraps
God! I hate this mess of papers!

Mystified by why I
Ever kept them.

Dig down deep
Out they go
Wow! Liberated! This feels

("Manuscript Of Variables")

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