What’s It All About, Heather?

Posted on August 2, 2008 by ubu507

 

What’s It All About, Heather?

 

Dust and seeds fly

As she clears a spot

On the table then

Heather indistinct

In the flicker of candle

Black light and drawn shade

Hesitates

Running a finger across her lip

What’s it all about?

You’re asking me?

 

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