Saturday, April 21, 2007

in somno

decode for me
to close spring
itself woodwindily
with license to drawl
luck in language
river prone
with sinecure
to ford experimental
water's tactile fact
to wit to shuck
the sweater of remorse
to screen
my laminates

perhaps fatigue is your sole
time away from how you
sacrifice possessions
for those who do not
notice you

what do you get
when you combine
metal sculpture with
gladiola in a pink mood
not rampion
nor frail blue sinks
nor pacifist endearments
mainly refurbed
parts result of
an hypothesized new
overpass to wilt
the work at cradle point

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