Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Is waiting for the poem to occur, a poet's false gold?

Wait for (yes)
train
friends
holidays
water/boil
tea/steep

wait not
for (or upon) inspiration

Right now, write or have no supper




Speaking of supper…

From market to mouth, taste is in the doing.

1 comment:

  1. WHY THEY GET ALONG

    no sense making abalone
    before the news at six

    off shore senses a contingent disaster
    and frees the traps of treasure

    she boils the broth anyway
    in case the ship comes home

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