My heart is small, like a love of buttons or black pepper.
Sarah J. SloatTags: love poetry heart sympathy buttons pepper
God have pity on the smell of gasoline
which finds its way like an arm
through a car window,
more human than kerosene,
more unctuous, more manly.
Tags: god driving masculinity gasoline kerosene
For a moment the radio wavered between stations
and I was so busy
making myself marvelous.
Tags: self chance chances radio
I might walk vast expanses
of earth and always be beginning
and I love beginning
or could learn
to love it.
Tags: optimism love walking beginnings training
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