Monday, May 26, 2008

dccvii

First time with a new year.

How much
hiding behind the mirror;
how much the mirror
and its thinly-silvered ass?

Never you mind.
Take whatever you see
and slap it into the machine,
turn the crank and be done with it.

Yesterday’s joe was pretty good
but didn’t make a whole lot of sense.
The tape dispenser popped the stapler
a good one

and the little green dragon
fell off the cliff, knowing full well
how things can come up
unexpectedly.