|
11.13.2010
The Great War
 Sometimes she con- fuses words that sound alike. Such as. Violets & violence.
So. She thinks the soldiers are off picking flowers. Have brought some
to her. She goes out walking to show them off. Back to the sea. Dressed
for. All in white. Morning. Her face the color of violence. Some- times she confuses
words. Not always. Life is a parasol.
|
Adam
Adam
Post a Comment