Poem of the Month: Spring Fever

Sometimes

                    (in Spring, usually)

I want to ride

in a fast car

                    with the top

                                        down

to an anonymous hotel

for a long afternoon

with an unprincipled                 

                                   stranger.

It would be some

                       kind of revenge,

but I don’t know for what

                            or on whom.

2 Comments


  1. I am sure every person has had that feeling at least once in her life. I like the idea that it happens as a crazy thought, as if that would ultimately change everything else, or fix something that is broken… but it does not.
    Love you Noelle,
    Silvana

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  2. Human desire + divine thinking = Just do it!

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