my little fort

September 27, 2012 § 2 Comments

it is
where I am
when you think I’m in my chair
seemingly concentrating
on a book propped against
the cat
sleeping in my lap
what you are seeing
across the room
is an apparition
of someone far away
in a small suburban
backyard fort
with walls of
faint pictures
lashed together with
ever changing tales
of boyhood

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