Monday, October 25, 2010

A bathingtin

A bathingtin           by Ton

I am sitting
and sky is turning
dim

He is bathing
and I am missing
him

Taxation law
is in the rubbish
bin

All I am asking
for is
Tin
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  1. tinytonOctober 25, 2010 at 5:14 AM

    I enjoyed your poem. I missed you so much I'm reading your poem in the shower, with the laptop.

    It's not a good idea.

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