a mourning dove hung
on the wire line one evening
like a long soft blade
we two lay supine
and looking up, the branches
burned? were not consumed?
then sleep under the
smoke detector’s speck light, to
wake in giant moonlight.
Saturday, October 27, 2007
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2 comments:
when it blinks, does that mean "everything's ok" or "everything is defintitely not ok?
very nice, sir.
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