Saturday, January 31, 2015


Trio with elbow

wine & caramel 3-ways
& a candle, lit
a table is the space
of celebration
as paper for poem.
I'm thinking tables
like poems are never truly
impersonal.  Notice
in the upper left-hand corner,
the elbow of Ann.

1 comment:

  1. synchronous exploding perceptions

    journals reconstructed, relived, reborn

    & french toast with butter that morning