11.17.2010

meaning

take a walk
framing and phrasing
sated in silences sweet
seeing your smile in reflections
occular, other lenses
for framing the dead and furry
for familiar and friendly
reasons enough monday
after all now and naught
not yet unshod but
close enough for a few
whisking away fruit flies from
cazadores amidst the middle
as always
the fatty part


Poem: "meaning" by Robert Lescatre
Totem: Unknown artist, Sitka, Alaska

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