29 April 2010

Molehill

I'm wondering if you are all enjoying the little comments I've been doing in front of the poems each day. Or not.


Molehill 4/29

plaster dirt filling holes
chambers antechambers
vertical poles growing
horizontal feet rooms
small spaces hardening
standing eight feet down
propping up the sky
mold of living spaces
a dearth nothingness giant
question mark

fragility

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