May 2011
119 posts
one kettle
one willow treeā¦
this too is spring
– Issa (via yama-bato)
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About Death and Other Things, by Aleksandar...
How strange will be my death,of which I've been thinking since childhood:
A sedentary old man leaving a small-town library
leans to one side and eventually collapses on the lawn.
I’ve every reason to believe that I’ll experience what the others have experienced while I climb the stairs carrying my supper in a plastic bag, not even turning to look at the one who in that moment descends...
goodpoetry:
I often carry things to read so that I will not have to look at the people.
Charles Bukowski