Friday, April 15, 2011

Journey. Do poems journey as far the poet's feet?

Space
Rhythm
Distance to/from & covered

The intentional silence -- single/plural. And always parsed.


How far does the ripe (fruit and/or vegetable) travel to get to your mouth? Still, you haven't discovered raw garbanzo beans? Continue to distrust durian.

1 comment:

  1. Commence


    to taste that which is far away
    all the world as we wish we knew it
    startingly beautiful powders
    to put behind the lady's ears
    or on the plates of kings
    you who cross the oceans
    know this grinding oar of inquiry
    cinnamon on my heart
    salt on all the rest of me

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