Sunday, October 10, 2010

Which poems are most like persimmons?

Every mark of language welcomes the seasonal and derives its breath from. Graft the line accordingly. Thus, your poems might be picked. Thus, the contour and sweetness or distance from, savored.

Thank the peach; anticipate the fuyu.

1 comment:

  1. Ready or Not

    The sea rolls in
    and out
    No excuse or science could
    its predilection for north
    or south
    on the shore a small figure
    running toward
    and then away from it