Tuesday, September 20, 2011

Turn the pages

So she poured herself some more coffee,
and put on some incomprehensible music
that sounded more like the accelerated pulse
of some static monster
than a melody,
and carried on.

Those pages kept turning.
The wind blew too fast,
she couldn't stick her thumb in the middle
to keep track
of where she left off.

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