Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Fatigued Orchards

In a mess of just in cases
they concede and are on the go.
Nevermind the walks
to get to know the neighborhood.



The muffled
I wishes and widening gaps
between aspirations and real things
have led the youth to sit dumbfounded
at the sidewalk in front of the cafe.
They are small and weak and half
naked.


The more things that can be said
personally the better.