little messes

In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 18 May 2009 at 4:50 pm

a mess here
a mess there

little piles
of my life

laid out
on the floor

and I wonder
sometimes
what is it
all for?

(D. James)

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