of J.C.S.
come on so ticklish,
everything bubbling up,
7 UP, balloons
troubles and you, as if weightless,
from down under, rise to the top
however heavy the minute before,
the burden of life, she’d bring lightness
blossoms in summer, floating in air
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
7:29 p.m. 14/07/07
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