Little Wires Caked with Paint

August 30, 2011 § 1 Comment

Somewhere in this alternate universe I am attempting to discover, there is a woman, very young and with a sober and serious demeanor, who is suffering the pangs of unexpressed love.  She is enamored with someone—I don’t know who it is—but she can speak of it to no one.   I found her thoughts in my notebook of sentences:

Marvelous sticks comb his hair,

Break off little wires caked with paint.

I still end up with battered little wires.

No, I don’t know what it means yet, but it sounds poignant, somehow.

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