Tuesday, January 26, 2010

unfamiliar places
are dark alleys that stretch towards the unknown
   never friendly, never bright
they smell of cat's waste after days of neglect
   sitiing sick on the ground with hovering flies

if you're lucky you chance upon a guiding light
if not, you continue to walk
   until you find the power switch on your own

(note:poetry. trying again to taste the words. almost forgotten how it tasted)