blurring

blurring

A Poem by Tenten

 

 
It's all blurring
The in and out
The here and there
Bowls of cereal
Bowls of green
Inhaling incense and cigarettes
To the scent of dogs and perfume
It's turning to the missed memory
Of being in a place
No longer welcoming
To a place were people desire your company
 

© 2008 Tenten


Author's Note

Tenten
Cp. 11:26AM Sat 06/14/08 'Soul One' Lonely, Hormonal, Tired, a bit Sad, missing them all (Typed, House)

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Tenten
Tenten

Alamosa, CO



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