Monday, July 4, 2011

let me

Oh, let me be a bird
nesting inside
your neighbor’s gutter,
let me be the bastard child
of your brother’s pool boy,
let me be a ring upon your
dentist’s finger,
that I might catch a glimpse,
a mumbled word,
a shadow of a fringe 
of an alleged rumor
of a love
that will not let me 


Daniel said...

Blogger doesn't have a "like" button, but it should.

Annah said...

Hey, my sweet, your wish is granted! ...Romans 8:38-9!
AND You don't even have to morph into any of these slightly yucky things!