Sunday 18 March 2012

day seventy six.

a hilly ride for sure
green hills,
but no green beer
(it tasted fine either way)
no tears in it
but some bad feelings
drank it down
and tried to repent.

you can either
forget
be indifferent
regret
see it as inconsequential
or analyze
and go over
it
let it brew
and make it right.

tastes like a right night.

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