June 4, 2010

re: txt poem

Unsighted the world contracted
to a circle about my feet where insects
leached minerals from stones
and birds from stones of nectarine

The smell of clippings from the lawn
and the mulberry tree Cyanide and diesel
The sputtering time-space of helicopter blades
chops day

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