shooting the leastways valley
Posted by Rich Magahiz Thu, 24 Mar 2011 14:30:00 GMT
how near is that dog? the ice bridge sways
the belly of a sprat
was plenty of room,
J.
gal wears seashells here
and one there
thanks to all y’all
casino d’aube poodles with glass paws
a rare day
catching our limit
of lavatrout
the ochre witch sips and children die
on the wind
no scent of Man
just the burndown plague
brought up on charges whippoorwill crips
a dirty snowball
flips her broad tail
we’d hit that
a moment drawn out the crowd goes mild
her hand still sticky
daubed on cave walls
like the rest
inhale each blade a shredded Euro
linoleum hosts –
robed pilgrims
sip liquid wax
the tipoff: he’ll have one cell missing
Mount Etna shatters –
cruel flows of
gelato
