Sunday, December 10, 2006

cut up

blood orange &gravity
no more I'm
you, no
a fabric sphere, red
blown

{wind-weeds shocked
by absence lost
to wing-locked flocks}
killdeer killdeer killdeer


moss soft, mouth
wound/wound
what clocks tick here
fleshless bulb, foolish grower
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