stuck inside when it’s actually nice out

poetry

Mostly taking sun

In some huge, heaping gulps

In between cave-time.

One thought on “stuck inside when it’s actually nice out”

rcribay

May 13, 2008 at 7:58 pm Reply

wow i was just about to write this poem and then you beat me to it.

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