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The poems
- ordinary poets
- outrage
- love
- family
- thinking too much
- hurting
- hooked
- loss
- respite
- reflections
- the light side
© 2010-2013
paper cuts
It always starts with little things
Driving hard over the bump
When you know my back hurts
Refusing to paint the wall
The color that I want it
Rearranging all the cans in the cupboard
Or throwing out the salad shooter
And replacing it with your pressure-cooker
There is an endless list of minutiae
And when we get to the place
Where the paint in the family room
Determines whether or not love blooms
Or worse yet, someone says
“I don’t care”
Then, then you are in trouble
And not all the roses in the world
Nor all the Hallmark cards
Nor candlelit dinners
Nor tiny wrapped boxes
Can wash away the blood
From these tiny paper cuts of love
