they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Sunday, August 05, 2007

the glass house project (entry 6)

entry no. 6 (so, sue me)

i missed a day
i suck at my own assignment
failure
with a large letter "F"
sipping sparkling mineral water
at my desk
looking at blue
green
yellow
vases full of
fake flowers.
maybe one day
real ones will inhabit
the space
yet to be filled with life-giving
water
next to the pink lamp
with the flower on the shade.

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