Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Tuesday Prompts at 05:00

You were not there

Where did you come from, down what light?

The smallest cage

Books to the wedding

Faith may be they anchor

Especially when it snows, if it snows

of the sea, to the sea

He lived next door, a child


An honest man here, probably

Toilet paper

I seem them on shelves, window-cills

The dead depart? To where?

LACW Hall. S, can't you see your tattered dress...


I dreamt about Claire, Oh God, and rose at four

Tail-End Charlies

One man, one hundred thousand dead, how cool is that?

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