Tuesday, October 12, 2010

In Light of Current Reading, a Poem

I don't need nice things
fine things, expensive ones
I love me some cheap words
the gooey ones
that stick to cement
and drugstore paperbacks
bubblegum to theater seats
or bleachers or diner booths
they mean nothing more
than what they say

(c) Colleen Rauch, October 2010

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