tiny poems
by scott hess
Thursday, February 26, 2009
TALKING (TO MYSELF)
you
have no idea
what makes me
happy.
BYGONE
don't, he said,
you know (that)
you are my son?
i won't, i said,
let go (of)
what you've done.
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