Sunday, November 15, 2015

Written On A Bag Of Chicken In Cornelius


This is for you- I wrote it on a white paper bag from the chicken place in Cornelius.

Written On A Bag of Chicken

There will come a time when I can no longer hear
your voice,or
my favorite music.

And a time, concurrently,when I will no longer see
your face, or
my favorite views.

And there will come a time when I realize
that the two are,
but one and the same.

June 11, 2010

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