happy thoughts

[rhys daily <shadow at teuton_org>]

or at least a couple short poems.

copyright 2003, blah blah blah


rhys.


the day she was born
the sky was laughing
in such a whirl that little bits
of her dress came floating down
around my ears

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dawn

there's the shriek of the alarm,
and these grey dreams leave me beached
on the shore gasping for sense.



-- 
A)bort, R)etry, I)nfluence with large hammer.



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