Sunday, March 20, 2011
The work would not be left to doubt,
held back, or re-defined.
Its requisite: to be brought out
exactly as designed.
And so I did what I could do
to help the thing erupt.
I failed. Disgusted, it was through.
Departure was abrupt.
Posted by Guy Kettelhack at 3:02 PM
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