Tuesday, April 2, 2013

Small inside aside

There are things one ought not assume
Based purely upon the exchanges said
In offices, halls, and in correspondence
Meant to remain in professional domain.

I have been up long nights
With my head cradled on
Wet pillows and stared out
At the yellow street lamps.

In the day unseen I
End up with cheerful
Words and doing all
The simples given.

But my doings?
dim reflectors
Of products
Once dreamt.

I grow

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