Wednesday, February 18, 2009

nite,pub,old friends

memories
crabwalk
tickling
sleepy
time-dunes
deep
.
green
florescent
fizz
frothing
thoughts
bubbling
laughter
.
rocking
floating
debris
clearing
sticky
muck
.
trapping
broken
moon
for
keeps

.

6 comments:

farustar said...

a familiar and comforting combination...

ra said...

nice!!

need to relive again!!

good to see ur back

Geeta said...

good to see thatyou're back...

Shoonyata said...

f: yes, the combination is awesome!

ra: my friend, thanks for the push :)

G: good to be back!!!

(¯`•._.•[Raaji]•._.•´¯) said...

sigh, the memories.
beautiful!

PEOPLE, PLACES, VOICES, FACES... said...

Love the poem; love the words; love the arrangement; love the thoughts behind them all.