Tuesday, April 29, 2008

falling from spinning

and why would i make a fuss about any of it?
any of it?

we're all just getting around each other.
and around it.
and around each other.
and around again.

around and
around and
around and

falling a mess like
from dizziness

but who cares?
the sun feels nice

a crumpled heap
on the front lawn