I Grew Up In California

by December 29, 2013 0 comments

Rosy pictures of yesterday
I realize
Were not so rosy, then
My whole body breathes you
But how am I to see you
In the wake of other men
So long a time
Looking at lights and sky
Somewhere along the way
Was a good time to die
But I cannot say
Exactly when…

editors note:

You learn what it is to be alive the moment you realize you’re dead. – mh

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