Sunday, April 3, 2011

Sometimes...

I feel like
all I require to be super-human
is a good dose of sunshine
and some caffeine.

But then I am instantly reminded of my mortality, usually by running into something.

oh well, 
Banana

P.S. Look at this dreamy boy I got to like me!
[blurry photo by Brookie  on my Holgie in the front yard]
Perhaps there's another reason I feel capable of super-humanity? 
Just a thought.

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Carry

I want to carry you
and for you to carry me
the way voices are said to carry over water.

Just this morning on the shore,
I could hear two people talking quietly
in a rowboat on the far side of the lake.

They were talking about fishing,
then one changed the subject,
and, I swear, they began talking about you.

Billy Collins


that's all, folks

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