Sunday, May 20, 2007

Even Uni bombers smile
in the flippers of dolphins there are five skeletal fingers
she has the blues, astronomer betrayed by starlight
looking through filters...
two mushrooms
you aren't thinking of cranes this morning


ah the thumb
either give us a kiss
or get out of here

Eerie light of indefinable dimension
peering through the grass
if you'll tell me
ill turn you loose
crunchy granola in bedsheets
reptile in our totem
dirty burps of bitterness here are the cobwebs
huddled together in anxious stupor
the emblem of life