Friday, June 1, 2007

practicing

the new day dawns still
empty and we breathe until
we have had our fill

1 comment:

  1. My girl drives the car
    Neighbor with two dogs and hose
    watch her shift the gears

    press the clutch pedal
    shift up to a higher gear
    gently press the gas

    Where are you looking
    when you write your silly odes?
    careful watch the road

    these poems come to me
    in the middle of the night
    but leave with the dawn

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