The Trashcan of Literary Garbage

Leave the Lights On

The clock goes,
tick tock
tick tock
at two O'clock

A train, it lumbers impeccably down railroad tracks.
In
... a tunnel.
A tunnel
... in my mind.
In my mind
... until,
a silver bullet it comes out the other side.

I am the only traveler tonight

Alone

The clock
goes
... tick tock
...... tick tock
at three O'clock.



Written March 20, 2007