Saturday, April 17, 2010

mclxiv

A memory like a sieve
can be used to rinse vegetables
in the future

                          —Kit Robinson


The wholesale moment lags.

Give it up.

You ought to have your nose tightened.

Here, in the archetype of the Pueblo Renaissance.

Because it’s a book we look.

These trees are more like Rorschachs.

Hoopsters in paradise.

Horeseradish to the stars.

A short poem about parental ineptitude.

Pick a number between zero and alone.

I work at Broccoli Globule Inveterate.

It’s a big gene pool.

This is my best work.