Sunday, October 2, 2011

Untitled 13

All good
things  come to those who
waited,
and time never fly by.
I've tasted wine turned sour by
time.

like this town.
this place. This dump
It has expired
like an old suit
patched on the elbow and
torn at the knee.
comfortable
but no longer
of any use.
and
"opportunity knocks
this is
my last chance
to escape
this humdrum town
to another place

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