chagall backdrop

One by one
copying all of my poems
out of WordPress
reliving my pathetic – er,
I mean
poetic life

export my ass
looks like NSA doodling
not a poem to be found
too much
HTML-BP-XYZ
crap like <><> and what-not

Doing a month a day
I’m up to July
remembering the joys
of those great times

friends, beach
sand, surf
not unlike
a Corona commercial

as a matter of fact
exactly like that

(I can’t hear you
with the headphones on!)

© Chagall, 2013