Note To Self

Should you wake
One morning on a small patch
Of green where love
Had grown careless out of neglect,

Should you froth
To consciousness beside
The sea of foam that
Swallowed your golden fleet,

I’ve only got a few words to say:

Stop drowning.
And for God’s sake,
Do something about the lawn.
It’s a mess.

8 thoughts on “Note To Self

  1. yes! you mentioned him in an email a long time ago and i’ve been a fan ever since. i think he’s an instructor at san diego state too. holiday was nice, lots of sleep. urs?

  2. yes! you mentioned him in an email a long time ago and i’ve been a fan ever since. i think he’s an instructor at san diego state too. holiday was nice, lots of sleep. urs?

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