Saturday, June 24, 2006

Sluice

Like steamy asphalt after rain
I shed these wisps of wry disdain
that once tattooed my callous skin
with salty remnants of chagrin
eradicating every grin
preparing me to shine again.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

I keep reading this and....I just hope that's a good thing! Shirl :)

rch said...

I think so ;-)