Cars at Silverstone Circuit

Gas Station at BP

What Does The Fox Say? One full minute of 5 year old

Spaceship at Madison Children's Museum

As if time were a cure. As if all things 
pass, this too shall pass were a cure 
for time, the time it takes, time enough, 

a little more time. As if waking 
with a taste in your mouth
were a cure for childhood, a sweaty 

sweaty dream, a monster, an 
angel in the closet, under the bed 
were a cure for a ghost. As if 

a thing lost or forgotten, discarded, 
fled, written down and revised, revisited 
were a cure for dead dogs, dogs 

put to sleep, put down, put out of mind, 
put that way were a cure for the facts.

As if this were a cure for that.

As if what happened, events as told, as tell 
about the teller were a cure for 
what ails, what finally ends, what time 

has taken its toll on. As if what can be 
hoped for, what works, what heals
were a cure. As if a cure were needed.
http://versemag.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-poem-by-craig-morgan-teicher.html

For Mr. Teicher - If you don't like it let me know, I'll take it down. If you do like it, let me know, that would be cool. I likely butchered your name. Sorry about that.

Jeremy

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