Excerpts from Stop Signs

27 12 2006

by Willie Perdomo


I’m not sure how one is supposed to read the stars unless they’re falling all over you…

If it was up to me, I would grab the ones that shoot across the sky, shak’em hard one time, blow on them for good luck and let them roll, see what they land on…

If you look for rain you will find gold muses in the middle of a rooftop swan dive…

I was ready to leave those dark hallways frozen in yesterday’s rain, but I must leave soon so I wrote this poem because it’s the only place where this love can live.




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