& so i am / re cover ed
from
summer
& autumn brings / frozen morning
car windows iced / oh yes / cold is here
even day time fails to warm shadows
north face / now / permanent lee
on this side of the sun
now the lawn / shrills yellow /
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these are / needles of the driest sort
this garden holds sad ness / season finish ed
the bloom is gone / the bloom is gone
my child cries a million tears for his miss ing father
grief consumes / consumates / this is
thursday / friday /
i look for a metaphor in fall leaves
oregon grape / spiney / prick my fingers leaves
shiny green / vibrant red / rot / crimson decay
i pick a pile of thorny autumn colours
9 of them / stuff them in an empty cigarette pack
they poke holes in my thumbs / rip the
skin of my hands / / some how
the leaves remind me of
love
& some thing snaps in the brain / / a signal / / words to go
back / wards / back
don't tell
mary wouldn't tell / instead / she'd ask god what to do /
you know / & god / good god / he'd say
you haven't done any thing wrong
now get down on / your knees
& oh / you are not god
on the lawn a patch of shaggy manes / mush rooms
crush ed by small boy feet / jump up up up
& down / flatten ed /
mush rooms turn to ink / black sludge
skid across the lawn / / heavy morning dew doesn't help
& that wet morning sun / october. say it again / october
& that wet morning sun / strays weak through pine branches
so pale / & the lawn sits / heavy / wet / green
blades of grass begin to yellow / yey yo / amarillo /
air flush with orange / it all be comes / mountains a fusion
deciduous / coniferous / even the pines & cedars /
drop autumn needles of the driest sort
see the water
& so the day spins in to
eternal sun set / oh it's pink
the whole yard / every green
is glow ing / air is pink
this is / the nature of sun sets
these are yellow days / sun brights
pure blue / & oh / are those white caps
on the lake / don't be fooled / this is
october / /
my last child was born in october /
the last day of pregnancy i remember
a day like / / feel those faint rays
is it any different / / yes / / older now
not wiser tho / knowledge / a tricky thing
gold / it was pure gold / & dark blue /
lake fills the eyes / white capping
wind blows a cross the water / /
wonder ing
can you walk on water / because i believe
i can / see the water / from here
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2 comments:
oh / i changed it
thot it pretentious
lol
God is it really that cold there already?!
I still love the way you take external things, ideas, situations and weave them into what you're thinking and feeling.
It makes everything feel so organic and real.
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