mrgiles

Poems.

Monday, December 20, 2004

Heart Book 4

AND THEN WITH DEVASTATING CERTAINTY SHE REALISED THAT SHE’D NEVER GET IT BACK AND THAT SHE WOULD ALWAYS WALK AROUND WITH THIS DEAD UNBEATING CHASM AT HER CENTRE

if it clears up, it’d be a great day for the beach.


(d) as our little hero stepped out of the door and onto the footpath, he could never have known where this action would take him.


SHE SAW HER ENTIRE EXISTENCE CRASHING DOWN AROUND HER IN AN UNENDING CATACLYSMIC FURY

bread rolls
shampoo
glad wrap
spaghetti
fruit
milk

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