A Large Cardboard Box
Let the wind blow simplicity back again.
Let it scatter and settle like October's leaves.
To be raked and bagged, like forgotten memories.
The kind if you shook hard;
might free
the comfort of
a lost childhood toy.
You know...
The one complexity easily took,
when the wind stopped smiling,
and laughter soon needed a permissive joke.
Gary Pilarchik
Copyright December 2012
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