Tuesday, April 27, 2010

too tall for trees

too tall for trees

too tall for trees, his head
in leaves boughed down, can see
creation, while she
knee curtsied low, willows
for ardor, arbor, harbour.

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

in boots

Sat. Shat. Chat. Chapeau.
“Funky little epithet
For such a punk gringo...”

That, sadly, as the story goes,
Is what lately passes for the truth
With his mad hat cocked so.