By kevin urenda
Date: 27 September 1999
dock
dock
My heart like a harbor
inopportunity knocking
You always seem to
breeze through and dredge
the bottom, to stir up
emotions that had long
since settled when you
sailed to another port.
Why the harbor master
allows you to do this
I cannot understand
I feel you drop anchor
in the bottom of my heart
with a loud 'thud.'
9/20/99
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