Thursday, August 11, 2011

Perhaps. Perhaps, the poem started out as a to-do list?

Words inform and siren. Comfort as only a list can. Complete the task and a strike a line through the word. Editing, I suppose. The earlier version, visible.

List poems, of course.


Perhaps, a late lunch with a savory list of ingredients. Something unexpected. Peach pizza, perhaps.





1 comment:

  1. filibuster/rectangular

    in the summit
    far away

    juicy was the supper
    and she who served it up

    some moms hang their laundry
    some moms don't

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