Friday, October 30, 2009

He played to an empty parking lot
on the side wall of the Sixth Street Diner.
She saw the music, inhaled the smoke.
Others drove by, blind to the sound.
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1 comment:

  1. melenOctober 31, 2009 at 12:43 PM

    Hi Linnie,
    that is a good start!

    Huanita
    (in case you do not remember my blog name, you will certainly recognize my nick name)

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