Writing Commons Three
Wednesday, May 05, 2010
Woolgathering
there
in Joying
sunlit salad days
vanquishing villainy
like grizzled gators tethering tulips
Tuesday, May 04, 2010
Skyping
at my desk
in the evening.
The only desire of my heart
to talk a little with the boy
who is on the other side of this large country.
Monday, May 03, 2010
None
Smelling
funny
For you
Always the apostate
Behind basking twin doors
Heavy with the scent of salmon.