Monday, May 7, 2012

Reading

Pardon me but I read twat in just watch. It comes from reading old poems at mountainside. They start down the ravine, get their feet tangled in deadfall (maybe just tangle their feet in deadfall). Three choppers fly over east to west, scored for garbage can lid and bowling ball. These thin spruce and pine the ravine holds up--they dance a little at the tops. Front row center for the chopper pass.

No comments: