Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Counter Forté

A decrypted source of moss on trees
looking for the objects that shriek
when thunder rustles a lady's bustle.
There is a time in summer when the
heat returns after a rain
and mushrooms swell up amidst the damp
grass. Lolligaging in invisible shadows
throwing stones at strangers toes.
Feed the Turkish gypsies.

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