tiny poems
by scott hess
Friday, January 28, 2011
NO MIND
whatever feverish delusions
you dress up as reality
have little
hold over
me, lover.
i don't believe in anything
except believing less
and being kind,
having more faith
in behavior and paying
no mind
to what anyone is
saying.
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