to genial grey shoe man
again this week, where fifteen euro
resole and re-heel the repentant,
i bid two pair
one pair unaccepted, condemned
to hopeless misery, mine,
sticker them -
caution, for home use only
along the return way
wood man on cobblestone lane
before his shop working a cabinet into being
in greeting for me spontaneously
sang a made up song
i’ll translate - “the situation with my sister
doesn’t go well.”
i laughed out loud
between buildings
slats of sun
dump warmth out of season,
most desirable
Monday, February 08, 2010
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