Thursday, July 30, 2009

Prompts 30 July

Where he thought he was dying, he suddenly grows

I have lost the ability to articulate


I will be so very alone

What I mean is, what I am trying to say is, light

They do nothing but sit together in a car, in the rain. How beautiful is that?

A uniformed man is opening and closing gates


Its all the same as I left it, including my body

The ground beneath them turns to water

His daughter is different, toast is different

The dog is limping

Every day, he doesn't know how, he is a little taller


Was a Chapel, now a Church

The placement of a judicious comma

A list of wonderful books

I have been bleeding

I am happy to sign the warrants, just get rid

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