Saturday, October 17, 2015

Love Poem

Is this a poem about love?
or, is this poem, itself, love?
I'd love to know...wouldn't you?

I'm feeling love right now....
for no apparent reason.

Part of it, as I examine it, seems
to be just life love....meaning
you don't need an object to love....
love just happens, like food,
like shit.


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