The shower runs
as I sit here naked
typing poems
like they may ever
see the ink
and permanence
of some far away publication
that doesn't know me
or how long I have
or have not
been writing
letters on paper
which eventually
form words
that grow into sentences
to finally get across
my message
or at least what
is currently on my mind.

All I do know
is that the shower is running
and I was about to hop in
but couldn't
because those same letters,
words & sentences
were screaming at me
from the other room,
this one I currently sit in,
naked,
typing them out
for you to see

03/13/2011

Posted on 03/13/2011
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