Damaged
i begin, cross out & start again
i struggle to find something clever
to write but it never
works that way. my page remains
blank. just as my mind
is cluttered
i search for inspiration
and find
i am tongue-tied
posted by pandave at 7:23 PM
3 Comments:
thanks reb.
not quite prospect park but another of our favourite places.
miami, last year, after hurricane.
but your mind must always be in brooklyn. where else could it be?
what's up picturebex?
you been drinking hatorade?
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