Have you ever been
to the place beyond silence
We wear grown-up clothes
and chatter all the while
but have you been to the cellar,
or the attic alone
There was a boy, I remember
How little he spoke
watching always,
he floated on the surface of the day
and at night,
left us for the everywhere.
About Me
- Paul Kropfl
- Los Angeles, CA, United States
- Hello Friend! Welcome to my poetry blog.
Friday, May 30, 2008
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.... man....
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