Le Poeme
Le Poeme
Thursday, March 7, 2013
thirty seconds
thirty seconds
to pull up a pair of stockings
and hope they don't rip,
to check out airfare to
far off places,
thirty seconds to
peel a grape for someone
you love, or raise a glass
to celebrate
something,
anything.
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