Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Alone

I place my heart
on a tree stump.
Naked. Bare.
Waiting, hoping,
for someone, anyone,
hungry enough
to taste of it.

1 comments:

Edward Yoo said...

Throwaway.

The free time I had to be a bit creative today was spent mixing some recent poems with recent photos I've taken: this is the leftovers of my creative juices for the day.