Failed Visionary, Reluctant Icon
I always assume that people I admire are single
and experience a sinking sensation
when I learn they are not. They drop
in my estimation – for what that’s worth -
from wishful thinking to cold hard earth.
Posted on February 4, 2013 at 5:36 am in Antiepithalamia | RSS feed
My estimation of this poem soars above my marital status!
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