Thursday, 30 April 2009

Poem. I Care Not For Tomorrow

Under my skin vast planes of tenderness now run
all together a surprise tenant to my vacant soul
why when I imagined I was all dried out
did your warm waters crack my frozen heart?

In amongst the dried leaves of my life
your sweet stupidity galloped untamed
out of hand
flinging wildness in my path
you played like a boy

Unbridled
exuberant

in outrageous lilac and red
I skipped in mud


I care not for tomorrow



Angela Norris

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