Progress Not, Perfection

A poem a day keeps me writing and reflecting on a life that's made of meanings I don't want to give. Raw work. Beware.

Thursday, May 21, 2015

poubelle

Aussi tôt
Bien arrivé
Aussi toi
Pret elevé
Quoiqu'on esperes
Quand l'enfer pousse tes mots
Puisse la science
Enchaîne les signaux
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