that fated wedding—
I hoped I’d never forget
your beautiful face
approaching summer
the temperature of my tea
makes the day seem cool
clouds obscure the sun—
laughing at the sad attempt
the sun shines elsewhere
day filled with bird chirps
complaining about the heat
I know how you feel
birds tweet in nature
under air conditioning
I am tweeting too
every thought of you
soothes the bitterness away
a drop of honey
Saturday, May 23, 2009
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