Tuesday, April 8, 2014

sprinklers



why do we like to spread water where grass did not intend to grow?
where maybe dirt was supposed to stay dirt
instead of planting seeds, preparing to reap and sow.


why do we like to love people who answer us no?
when the stars aren’t aligned and the chemistry is there,

but the timing is all wrong.

where dirt was dirt until somebody wanted more,
now there is a puddle of mud on the floor.

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