Daily Archives: May 8, 2012

The Shearing

THE SHEARING Looks like hundreds of ya, filling a field, wave after wave with dags bringing up the rear, lining up.  Two eyes between two ears center above two legs, a constellation, relatively stable in this random space.  Nostrils flare … Continue reading

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Poem for the Hammers

AFTER THREE DAYS Purple petals dot the vine, scramble from the ground, and bound over the fence. Yellow roses burst open, colossal, weighing the climber, maintaining a status quo. I return from poetry twice drawn and enlarged. –Sukany 3 May … Continue reading

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