Thursday, July 17, 2014


The line (of poetry) is anything but dead when a deadline involved.  Something happens.  A letting go.  At least for now.  The same is true when friends arrive for a meal.  Another instance of a happy deadline.  A happy refrigerator and stove accommodating the deadline.  

1 comment:

  1. one factor is atmospheric conditions

    how much dreaming can the allies do?

    a matrix of symbols simmers as the soup

    and she is late again for supper