Sunday, August 10, 2014

jpb and me ca78

Running up wet grassy knolls
Little muddied savages
In a childish frenzy
of Arms legs raindrops
And the carelessness of the Devil,
Roaring like lion cubs

Wrestling unconsciously with their shadows.
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  1. AnonymousAugust 12, 2014 at 3:48 PM

    I remember the day. Let out after the movie ended, in the rain. soaked and never happier than rebelling against the notion that dryness could ever be endorsed.
    jpb

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