Sunday, December 31, 2006

number 7

food & thought:
Three egg cheddar and turkey omelet alone at the after church kitchen table, quiet with a glass of spilled water puddled on the floor and Bob Segar's most poignant, reflective moment in lyrics: "You smoke the day's last cigarette, remembering what she said."


What She Said
You're an invisible man
her hands said as she let him
go and curled away, blown smoke.

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