We Poem by Lexy Sogl
We
We
Sing in graveyards
We
Dance in burning rooms
We
Color bones, with magic markers
We
Rest in the eye of hurricanes
What´s more remarkable, still
we
laugh at what isn´t funny
we
do what we obviously shouldn´t
and,
we
love, the unlovables
Monday, March 31, 2008
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5/11/2024 3:27:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
'The unlovables are just a point of view.' I really like that.