Friday, July 29, 2011

Pebble.




Pebble
by james bezerra

You know you’ve seen trouble
when your heart is worn smooth like a pebble.
Small and round,
it’s tossed around
by the unforgiving sea
until, after eons, it’s finally
abandoned on the shore.

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2 comments:

Jose M. said...

:(

Jimmy G. said...

Sweet jesus that's a bummer...I probably should have capitalized jesus.