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Looking down
into the
colorless pit
empty chairs
stacked
for the night
I am reminded
of my current
lack of inspiration
if I were
on a roll
I would be
writing
bad poetry
about
the empty
chairs
soon to be
seen in the
Bush cabinet
I hope
but
sometimes
little old ladies
just need a rest
Photo note: I am embarassed to say that while I was shooting down from the balcony, another, more compassionate, member of my party went to check and see if this woman was all right. She was just waiting for a friend.
Posted by Dakota at October 25, 2005 06:56 AM