poetry. thoughts and more than make-believe.

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

layed between layers

listening
dripdripdrip
r
o
p
scattering jacks
dice
around the damp
front
side
yard
street
walk
a
n
ting to elo
eventually
asking if twenty two people hear
two sounds
drip
r
o
p
then, asking mr. mailman about
letters shuffled
shoved
miss
alphabet
ically

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