Originally, it was my goal to write a poem - or at least a fragment of one - everyday, preferably first thing in the morning.
That project was successful for a short while, but has run its course.
Check here for updates on Chris Masson, the poet from Montreal, including some news about the Throw Poetry Collective. Or just drop a haiku on me.
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Tuesday Morning
Walking through the planetarium, and then all the way back to the hostel,
all I could think of
was the space that your leaving would leave and how perfectly my hands fit over my ears.
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