Sunday, July 29, 2012

On a Summer Night

For two hours since midnight
I have walked
barefoot and shirt unbuttoned.
I am weary from this walk,
and have just washed my feet.
They are blistered. It is in no way contrary.
They are naturally blistered.
Sleep will be pleasant now.
Tomorrow I will shower and shave.
I will put on a clean pair of pants,
and be disposed to broad smiles.

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