Tuesday, November 28, 2006

Set of Modern Poems

Set of Modern Poems


When we touch the falling water
We song with the laughing moon
Soft! a step over bridge stones,
The dirt road after ruins.


Open for lunch, hanging sign
desperate for attraction. Each night I
an too solid, the dark
figure beside your bed
waiting to eat your sins.


The world     dulled     grey, your
martian colours
          cold fire trailing.


in times before this
rain soaked and bright-grinned
we could forget our names
open up spectral veins and write
right before the rains came up
from hollows in the earth.

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