The humble drops of water
Fall from the furthest reach
Onto modern art in the garden:
Flushing the angles of the sculpture
Of the gum wrapper inside
The crevice in the middle.
The litter inside
Loosening slowly,
With a rainstorm:
Another attempt of nature
To save art.
The gum wrapper:
Placed weeks before when
Some college kids couldn't
Walk forty feet to a trash can.
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
Our desert (haiku)
I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones. Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...
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There is ink in my pen And I'm pretty sure If I put it to the page It would come out, Creating some sort of mark On the blank pages. Of ...
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When I said I'm scared that was an understatement. When I'm too blind to see things when they happen And too used to second chance...
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I press my bitten nails into my palms As she speaks, as to not betray The fact I am two milimeters From breaking down completely. I wis...