lo, and behold

Stemming from my original mission to create 365 poems. A culmination of years past and days present.


12 November 2005

54: Roof Top

When we climbed up the roofs
and looked over down --



but we didn't, we just looked over storm cloud ideas
viewing downtown illumination.
Bright lights that lived to tell the tale
of urban life and love and work and the passing of.
Glamourous lights, rich with electric clarity,
imagining ourselves in their position
and secretly wanting to finish off the deed.