Friday, March 20, 2009

snake berries

expansive
under water
cello serenade
tattooed wrist
i am swimming tonight
if only in my mind

i miss the horses in the meadow
the silver light of the moon
falling on equine backs
the distant howl of coydogs
nick drake in my ears
northern sky

once again i am writing poetry
that'll be read by all but the one in question
once again i am picking the snake berries
that grow next to my sand box
I am swinging on metal poles
in lightning storms
wearing rubber boots

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