Only A Poet
one new poem. each day. one year.
29 March 2010
The Shakes
Too much enhaled all at once.
Too much coffee.
Not enough to eat.
Bouncing while still,
On the balls of my feet.
In too much a hurry,
And not knowing when
This will end
And the next begin.
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