Monday, January 17, 2011

alley finds



switterbit: an aftertaste of rain


two policemen are holding hands
wild snap peas can actually grow in alleys
look -- someone wrapped Earth in fat blue cotton

others are going out for Friday perch

an alarm clock opens and closes its fist
a car door slams, someone races back:
never leave home without your color swatch

I'd hate not knowing anyone named Birdie

this one would take his banjo to a violin concerto
that one trusts in lottery cookies
if god had a soup ladle in his hand, she’d ask for a bite of meat

frog underbellys are grey

4 comments:

  1. Cotton? I thought it was fine blue silk.

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  2. you three would be great fun on my next alley drive. what do you find in your alleys?

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