Sunday, December 6, 2009

BOOTLEG MUSEUM

We heard the song

Then cursed our ears

 

Discordant murmur

Not our cup of tea

 

But with time

And all that passes

 

We came to like

The sound

 

And bought

Its brilliance

 

To surround

Our thoughts.

 

 

                                    (C) jim hill (10-22-03)

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