We’ve walled-up our hearts
We’ve assumed our secret identities
We’ve invested wisely for the future
We’ve left love
in safety deposit boxes
around the country
Side by side
at the tag sale,
we say nothing
Face to face
at the supermarket
we glance in opposite directions
Back to back
against the on-rushing night
we feel deeply alone
-Jim DuBois
August 2005
Thursday, November 29, 2012
Friday, November 23, 2012
Saturday, November 17, 2012
Sunday, November 11, 2012
you can't reach me
Oops!
My phone died
Now,
I'm out where
you
can't reach me,
a poet
watching the rain
Actually,
I left my phone
behind
on purpose.
-Jim DuBois
Nov 8, 2012
My phone died
Now,
I'm out where
you
can't reach me,
a poet
watching the rain
Actually,
I left my phone
behind
on purpose.
-Jim DuBois
Nov 8, 2012
Monday, November 5, 2012
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
Phantoms
Phantoms of the past
Loom large on cloudy days
Speak loudly in lonely rooms
Distort the day with dirty lenses
-Jim DuBois
March 19, 2005
Loom large on cloudy days
Speak loudly in lonely rooms
Distort the day with dirty lenses
-Jim DuBois
March 19, 2005
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