Monday, November 5, 2012

Dressed for Success




PHOTOGRAPHER'S JOURNAL: 



Forgotten Poem

Things forgotten:
umbrellas and underwear,
those shoes in Skye,
unwritten letters
of loathing and love,
the leftovers that were to be
a midnight snack,
ice skates and hats,
lots of hats.
What does it mean
to be a thing forgotten?



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