April 28, 2008

Untitled

Untitled

I left a marker lying on a piece of canvas
With the cap missing.
So the ink bled
And soaked through
The stretched out skin.
Perhaps the cap is underneath
My bed, lodged in the corner
Where no one can reach it.
Where ever it is, its
Missing and I can’t help but wonder
If anyone else misses it
Besides me.