Saturday, December 10, 2005

CellPhone Poem 16: More Breaking Up
burned sage smudge sticks in the house
drank vodka & pomegranate juice
spliced my heart saw it beating
there was no getting past you
this number will always have static

1 comment:

eman said...

that was interesting...

how is Oakland these days - have not been there for 18 years (Iowa - other side of the universe!

peace

e