Tuesday, May 8, 2012




:
six years old
   one brown paper lunch sack
carefully rolled up 
   hiding it's contents
opened and closed so often
   it's wrinkles produce dust


i carried it in my pocket
   kept it on my bookshelf at night
it held what fascinates me most
   evidence of time, life and death


a bag of bones
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