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January 05, 2005
poking holes
a breath of fresh air comes into my lungs
and i am thinking again
all sorts of ideas on the tip of my tongue
just say when
waiting for time to make up it's mind
i am already then
like ducks in a truck speeding on by
or a tree with wings in the sky
like poking holes in the night with a stick
the stars fill the sky pretty quick
and with three girls so cute
and my new year's suit
i can get home with a wink and a kiss and a smirk
and write silly little poems like this at work
Posted by Joe Sepi at January 5, 2005 09:03 AM