12/25/09

The Blue Raincoat (by firstcomet)

She came late,
stayed over,
and left around the noon.
A glass of water half less full,
A litmus paper moisten red,
A few ectopic beats,
liberation from homeostasis,
and a blue raincoat,
leaning against my guitar-stand,
all that is left from that impulse.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

And black strapless dress