Poetry and Beauty: Only the house creaks

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Thursday, April 21, 2005

Only the house creaks

this late in the night. I am alone with God and the computer. I look up all sorts of things. My medication, a chair for after surgery shoes that stretch. But time has ran away from me. I am way past bedtime. I need to wash my face Take my medicine and go to sleep. But time seems too short for... Sign in to see full entry.

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