brain

on Monday, October 11, 2010



 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
if I could seize my brain
wrench it right from my skull,

i’d slide open the filing drawers and
re-arrange the memories

the torn, and the bruised ones –
crumpled into the wastepaper bin.

then, sort the rest
(good times and best)
best at the front


then I would smile all of the time.

(Image by elaine abberly.)

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