01 February 2011


Ground-hog 2/1

There’s that movie
Days repeating
A tide that washes in
Rushes the shore
And froths before the
Going back out

It’s not really like that
They raise up
This heaviest of marmots
And the cameras
Stare into the earth for
A shadow

But the day stops there
It pushes off
And the sun makes a spin