"This is How I Love You"
Today is Saturday, 24 April 2010.
“This is How I Love You”
For the first time in 41 years,
I didn’t tear immediately open the trademark blue bag,
Onto my porch thrown,
That bears to me The New York Times.
The Thursday and Friday editions sat, on the floor,
In their blue mourning wrappers,
Ignorant of your death.
And I just stared at them.
“This is How I Love You”
For the first time in 41 years,
I didn’t tear immediately open the trademark blue bag,
Onto my porch thrown,
That bears to me The New York Times.
The Thursday and Friday editions sat, on the floor,
In their blue mourning wrappers,
Ignorant of your death.
And I just stared at them.
posted by HH at 8:42 AM
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