Favorite Poem, Lately.
The Surly One
1
When true love broke my heart in half,
I took the whiskey from the shelf,
And told my neighbors when to laugh.
I keep a dog, and bark myself.
2
Ghost cries out to ghost—
But who's afraid of that?
I fear those shadows most
That start from my own feet.
Theodore Roethke
where are my kids? it is suspiciously quiet here as i just lost myself for about 20 minutes reading your AWESOME blog.
Posted by: jamie | Friday, September 07, 2007 at 07:31 AM