Monday, September 9, 2013

A poem a day for 2013 - day 251 - A text to Friend

How are you is such a cheap question
Only three words
It doesn't deman a thorough search of the soul
It only asks you barely scrape the level
That's my job, I guess
To find words to ask about your spirit
Your laugh
Your heavy
Your shine

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