Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Reverse. What happens when a poem is put in reverse?

Goes backwards.
To inspiration.


My grandmother said, don't worry about putting the child's meal in reverse....let her enjoy your ice cream first.
Posted by at
Labels:

1 comment:

  1. SusanNovember 7, 2011 at 1:17 PM

    spin cycle and the leaves mean
    business it is the seriousness
    of change, of saplings in the snow
    wire treads and a rubber wheel case
    romped down the hill to the reservoir
    where we jumped over rocks without fear
    no one called us back, no one there

    ReplyDelete

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)