Monday, March 7, 2011

La Paz XVIII-XXII

3.7.11
A waltz in the sky
Come down from your star singing
and cloud strumming dreams.

3.6.11
I`m unlike a stone-
I fear. And door`s unanswered
and lights left turn off.

3.5.11
Tender blooms ravished
from a kind and humble earth
left alone and week.

3.4.11
Wail! the Saxophone
and the slender guitar, Sing!
but the trumpet cries.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST BROTHER IN THE WORLD!!!!!!!

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