dark space

Creamy black night
dripping into the cracks of time between
little special friends
and books and pens
and men
of my family
that bring back the day.


Heidi | May 8, 2009 at 11:28 PM

Wow! (You and your husband had a pastrami sandwhich on your WEDDING night? You guys are so cool!)

Luann | May 9, 2009 at 5:17 AM

Kazzy, this poem is so sensuous, and edgie and just so stinkin cool. Plus I love the CD you are listening to. :)

wendy | May 9, 2009 at 9:55 AM

Did you write that poem......I gotta go PONDER on that one Kazzy.

Kazzy | May 9, 2009 at 10:25 AM

Yup, between leaving the reception in SLC and going to the Little America Hotel we stopped at Crown Burger for pastrami sandwiches. And guess what? We went the next morning too on our way out of town to our honeymoon. wink wink

val of the south | May 10, 2009 at 6:29 PM

I love the road at night with windows down and music loud.

Great poem.

I hope you're having a fabulous mother's day!

Connie | May 10, 2009 at 11:36 PM

You had a full day on Friday between your special little friends and Crown Burger at the end...or was that the end? Nice poem. Fun to bring back fond memories.

CHERRANNE | May 11, 2009 at 2:12 AM

LOL! This is TOO cool, Kaz! I love it. Moody and cool-TRULY cool. :-) Luann had great descriptions. PLEEEEEAAAAAASSSSSSEEE, Can I be adopted as a Sistah? LOL. Love it.

Kimberly Vanderhorst | May 11, 2009 at 11:57 AM

Beautifully provocative poem . . . such a talent you have.