Sunday, April 11, 2010

Imaging you asking me to love you
Has taken more of my time than it should;
Envision the common grackle, and note the way that even in your mind
You see the blue-black of the sheen on the head
And want it to be a black bird though it is not.
I am blessed to know my confession will be misunderstood.

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