, , ,

if there were a cup, a

special cup that was, like

really good at being a cup and

the stuff inside, was like really

good at being inside.

If there were thread woven

from sea shells, drops

taken from polaris, if

cicero spoke for eternity.

there would be no blood on this

shirt, there would be no grass

on the ground.  I would drop

no more times to the

tiles, waiting for an

earthquake to erupt in

the day.