Sunday, September 25, 2016

Day Of Fall

It lasted one day but I remember fall as cool and dripping in the dim time standing. How could things show up as a second summer in the making. Hear this. Weep no more. Only swimming in tomatoes, squash, and all that kale.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Roman Numeral

The sky is honey sieved through grey blankets. My longing for fall is starting with a perfect moon slicing everything in half-- plums, butter, flour. Sun.

Thursday, September 22, 2016

Bo And Nat

Painted thin with one hair Dipped in egg tempra Their wild upside down world Showed me my mind. Boris and Natasha Glowing. Would I ever understand My second parents? The plot Was always no. But I was watching.

Wednesday, September 21, 2016

Could Not Hurt

She was past all that It didn't matter So long ago Trees grew so much larger Still she wondered How it would've been If she had not visited So much She was the one to know them so well Their leafy heights Their exposed roots knuckling the walkway and brushing away twigs

Monday, September 19, 2016

False Front

They told her Hinten Lyceum, forne Museum! about her hair how she should be wearing it pinned up. They told her she has a difficult time making decisions. They told her she looks nothing like the photo. They gave her photos of what was there before the rubble. Uebelhoer Gaertnerei total und voellig Zerstoert. She showed these to me placing them where I usually eat.

To Day

Right around sweep over the vale bright with outlines we're hopeful but sweating and too late getting the eggs. "When I am old what will I be like?" Just this nagging feeling I should be thinking more feeling more like myself.

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Sweet Vortex, Darling Tree Of Mystery

Sweep me away even under the rug with your spider web breath bleached pavement song. Clear cuts rising like towers. Sutherlin a.m. coastal drape thick now fall breaking through crackling in the no burn zone.