By color.
By timbre. Yes, sometimes raspy.
By design. Recalling the work of honeybees and their hives.
By taste. A poem must feel just so in the mouth.
By example. Exemplary of the ripe.
Breakfast soft corn tacos
mix: raspberries, golden cherry tomatoes, snippets of basil, cubes of queso fresco, a twist pepper
warm the corn tacos over stove's flame (electric? out of luck)
fill
enjoy.
the poem will soon reveal its color, timber, physicality, and above all, ripeness
Mining Towns/ conclusion
ReplyDeleteExercises complete,
the weary dancer
does not know how to feel
where to go
Mining Towns
Written on a trip from SF, CA to Silver City, New Mexico
Challenge: fill 100 pages in 4 days
6/30/07