1
With my catcher's mitt
all night in the back yard
wating for meteors
2
My brain
missing
I decide to tell no one
3
In the clouds
an orifice
I can't tell which one
4
I build a jellyfish
out of bricks
(clear ones, of course)
5
No more coal
so I shovel diamonds
into the furnace
6
My bones
become transparent
why does no one notice?
7
Taj Mahal asbestos siding on the back
8
For social convenience
my tentacles and feelers
invisible
9
a hissing
above the trees --
the moon deflating
10
washed up on the beach
I'll wait for awhile
then grow arms and legs
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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