Friday, February 03, 2006

all day long.

see a penny pick it up and-


all day long
you sang while
you held my two fingers
in your little fist

pink rubber boot puddle stomp
you trotting to keep up with my stride

when you saw the penny
you squealed joyfully to me
to stop
while you picked
it up to ensure your good luck for the remaining hours

I had seen it long before you did
and left it

pennies don't buy anything these days.


1 Comments:

Blogger .letting go said...

you are funny matt kay. and clearly the master of cynicism here.

skillzzzzzzorz indeed

10:18 AM  

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