Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Chris Butler- A Poem

Regret

Every sun that sets
regrets
each rise it can’t
forget.

By day I try
to capture beams
in tupperware containers,
and at night
I return the light
back to the charcoal stars.

A short term
lifetime
is too long



ago.



Chris Butler is a twentysomething nobody shouting from the Quiet Corner of Connecticut.

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