Discarded Verse
Oct. 30th, 2005 02:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vampyrichamsterFrom a poem:
While upstairs, the lint billows across
God's linoleum
which made me wonder if
our glass ceiling
was someone else's fish tank.
While upstairs, the lint billows across
God's linoleum
which made me wonder if
our glass ceiling
was someone else's fish tank.
