Sunday, September 12, 2010

A-Bomb Paper Tigers

The sun always sets orange and red /
but it never sets it in my heart / or in my head
paper tigers aren't that
cuz paper tigers ain't that hard to ignite.
Autumn dreams of light
falcon's / blood in flight
endless / hopes of night
subterranean light.

(Bookstore bookstore lurking at the bookstore.
or sing about a book that i bought)