Tuesday, January 08, 2008


Dew for Tea

many
drops

plop
plop
plops

fall at times
like torture

used to be
life and light

used to be
air I breathe


© Obediah Michael Smith, 2008
12:06 a.m. 08.01.07
Tia poem # 63

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