Thursday, June 22, 2006

flip flop

i am apologetically round at the shoulders



we spent the afternoon
trying out the backseat
of a car with no backseat

hunting for comfort
on cheap folding chairs
around beach-pit fire places




[flip flop, i think, is an awful name for a poem. but, look, i named it that anyway.]

3 comments:

  1. Sounds like an enjoyable afternoon

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  2. i love that abhay, that "when it's we it's possible". how romantic, really.

    ozymandiaz, you crazy cat (have been wanting to say that for a while now (teehee). it does sound nice, doesn't it? thanks for reading and commenting, you're always a pleasure.

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