i'm just a random person who came out of the blue to tell everyone that she exists. why, how, really? are debatable questions. in fact, i spend a lot of my time debating these same questions with myself, so i won't even bother to try to think of an answer.
ps - this blog is not about finding an answer, so if you try to find curiously funny ways of answering life's deep questions here, yeah ok. lol.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
More Jim Morrison
A man rakes leaves into
a heap in his pard, a plie,
& leans on his rake &
burns them utterly.
The fragrance fills the forest
children pause & heed the
smell, which will become
nostalgia in several years
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