An idiosyncratic and non sequitorial examination of the contents of one head.

Thursday, February 03, 2005

book of matches on a gas can

on any other day
i would not
knowing that i know better

a careful eye with eyebrow raised
follows me across the room
don't bait the bear

but it looms large
the very thought makes me smile
how to curb the urge

throw me in the snow
so i don't catch flame

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