small poems & small plates
from Six Shots of the New World OrderA shaft of lighton the ancient spirebefore it's blown to bitsScorecard there in the darkened room'Two shawls, one rippedFlour blazing centrifugalsBeside the battered stove--Her dollHis truckThe bellsBeast in the heat of a warrenBuzzards in the walkway, awake and freeSo many runnings and runningsLittle scarves flyingPine needles on fireWild leaves blazingThe old ways dying in the snowDust in the freezing airThe square where we used to meetWhere are you nowMy sweet young love?from Particle Theory, for the people of UkraineSG, 4.27.25, SF, CA
from Six Shots of the New World Order
ReplyDeleteA shaft of light
on the ancient spire
before it's blown to bits
Scorecard there in the darkened room'
Two shawls, one ripped
Flour blazing centrifugals
Beside the battered stove--
Her doll
His truck
The bells
Beast in the heat of a warren
Buzzards in the walkway, awake and free
So many runnings and runnings
Little scarves flying
Pine needles on fire
Wild leaves blazing
The old ways dying in the snow
Dust in the freezing air
The square where we used to meet
Where are you now
My sweet young love?
from Particle Theory,
for the people of Ukraine
SG, 4.27.25, SF, CA