believe the sun <br />when it imports <br />mirage of my smile <br />on your kitchen wall <br />time is ripe to rise above <br />poetic delusion and accept <br />that when parallels finally <br />crisscross at infinity <br />beads on the lemonade <br />I’ve brought for you <br />Would dry……<br /><br />Frank Lisa IndiRa Francesca Roger Platt Cornish Martin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-my-friend-lisa-deer/
