^ |
ecco brown loafers
browsing the green bananas
afterward, who knows?
Posted by Chris on Tue, 13 Dec 2005 10:00:00 PST |
remembering |
little moccasins
braving this tar and gravel
up to me wide eyed
Posted by Chris on Wed, 09 Nov 2005 01:16:00 PST |
teal |
sleepy lion leavesthe roaring lull of morningtent by the river
Posted by Chris on Fri, 09 Sep 2005 11:47:00 PST |
* |
salt water scurries across the sand and pauses your wavering stings
Posted by Chris on Fri, 09 Sep 2005 06:23:00 PST |
x2 |
a new autumn townmade light by some gravitynow lifting her gown
dancing in the dawnall the old men feel seventeenlaughing in the lawn
Posted by Chris on Fri, 02 Sep 2005 06:48:00 PST |
^ |
I find this feelinghiding in a face I knewmade quiet by time
Posted by Chris on Thu, 25 Aug 2005 02:01:00 PST |
by a friend (2001) |
a half ripe mango atop a toaster oven waits for all the ants
Posted by Chris on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Toilet Paper Red |
A man's state of mind is in the blood on his face after he shaves.
Posted by Chris on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
` |
waking up without my love I feel wrecked
Posted by Chris on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
for Ussery |
Hazlehurst summer
Sundown does come on slowly
Over brown freckles
: Hazlehurst is in south Georgia, where the heat is thick and the gnats stick.
...
Posted by Chris on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
