You probably forgot that late January or February a year or ten or a century ago Dream-like memory a bad one It’s time to go –You dressed up (for me? maybe) good-looking coat & hat That winter coat we bought one summer…
Tag: smile
Grabbed by the roller coaster
How do you price a roller coaster ride? By its spontaneity or by its resistance? There was music before the free ride into memories into confusion speed and doubt There was a smile too perhaps How do you price a smile? By its size, duration or its inherent pain? There…