Tuesday, March 22, 2011

291 - 295

in your absence

I absentmindedly

eat 2 bowls worth

now riley

it's been so long, girl

same street, different clothes, a dress

yr cat long since passed

that was then, we say

telephone line spider threads

a fly caught, struggles

a single loose thread

arcs in the warm breeze, haloed

bright green maple starts

in a light blue sky

a tree's still bare limbs reach out

scratching a moon itch

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