of suffering
petty squabbles
and strife
Beyond the reach
of the cold north wind
that brings only sorrow
and no rain
To a place
where like wounded bear
I stagger
seeking Utopia, bliss, immortality
There is no such place
because wherever I go
strife follows
like a sarcastic, sticky shadow
Still with an old friend
drinking an infusion
of companionship
and coffee
We talk of basketball
his dog, Otis
the ever-muddy
chocolate lab
The building feels
the earthquake but barely shudders
the cold winds bring
the joy of much needed rain
The end of the world
is postponed it's
only Saturday
for Christ's sake
德國隊隊長
Capitano Tedeschi
30
Apocalypse postponed copyright Feb. 19, 2012 by Jamie Jacks
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