Colourless calender

Days that used to be in red, have become ashen.
Cruising on endless cigarettes, I count my ashen days.

Have you seen my crayons?


Posted by the snake at 22:39

1 afterthoughts:

K said...

Love this one!

I feel concerned for the subject of the piece though.

14 August, 2008 8:59 PM

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