by James Darman
how clever the sun is today
turning greens to yellows
and reds to blues
and i'm
as dumb as a flower
staggering
in the sun
not a cloud
in the sky
my hands filled
w/ arthritis
my teeth rotting
out
10,000 things
turning to dust
as the wine
sinks into
my gut
February 18, 2009
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