The intersection of store bought and farmers market
is a simple box of cherry tomatoes as it dreams of being a large tomato. Or a peach. Or a pluot. Or having it's own plate on which to reside. Is this how one word relates to a page where a poem resides? How far is a poem from the ripe, you ask?
Resolutions
ReplyDeleteThe crowd shifts back and forth--
standing by the outdated meter
the student writes a bit in his little book
then squints to read it