Treasure Island

Charles Hice

(May 13 2004 / Heaven)

Lost And Found


Every airport and bus station and any public patterned place has a lost and found department the idea of this new poem come to me in one a library made of love listen as eye make my poetical approach
Good morning desk person please may eye see inside the lost and found box please (conscience speaks) (eye did not rally lose not anything just let me see what's there so eye can score) well eye need to see what's there to help me remember what eye lost you found it eye am sure there could not be a thief at foot in a library made of love.

Submitted: Thursday, November 01, 2007
Edited: Thursday, April 21, 2011
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