November |
I stare through barson my porch.Perhaps why, yes, see it thus.Bars to the left as well,sunset masked with black iron.Perhaps why I ask/seek downtown glowaround the ...
Posted by Elizabeth on Sat, 03 Nov 2007 04:03:00 PST |
It is too late and I am getting sentimental. |
It all reminds me of many things. Whether those things, or not, are reminded of me, there are those which are familiar and similar to all. Thank you. I am pleased to view my own life...
Posted by Elizabeth on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 01:12:00 PST |
. . . you . . . |
We are like a birdflying through a pillow,adrift in downy linen shrapnel.I closed one eye in jestand found myselfawake in dreams of bed.
Posted by Elizabeth on Fri, 12 Oct 2007 11:21:00 PST |
Blackberry Eating |
I love to go out in late Septemberamong the fat, overripe, icy, black blackberriesto eat blackberries for breakfast,the stalks very prickly, a penaltythey earn for knowing the black artof blackberry-m...
Posted by Elizabeth on Fri, 07 Sep 2007 07:33:00 PST |
MAGICAL REALISM |
I keep finding ladybugs in my apartment and as I crossed the street today a flock of green parrots flew above my head.Palimpsest (March 2007)I sat upon that hill before,years younger, love young.With ...
Posted by Elizabeth on Wed, 12 Sep 2007 04:58:00 PST |
If you cannot catch the bulletin, read the blog! |
BBQ at our house this Sat, 5 until whenever. Please help supply beer and food, we'll provide a slip 'n slide, a backyard, a grill, and an opportunity to maybe meet that special someone you've be...
Posted by Elizabeth on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 12:07:00 PST |
Heartache |
It is really amazing how just as soon as you think you have something figured out, a handle on happiness, your life will shift in such dramatic and painful ways. There is always so much further ...
Posted by Elizabeth on Mon, 02 Jul 2007 02:02:00 PST |
You must have this in your life . . . |
" . . . we embraced each other with - how to say it?- a momentous smiling calm, as if the cup of language had silently overflowed into these eloquent kisses which replaced words like the rewards of si...
Posted by Elizabeth on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 11:30:00 PST |
I have measured out my life in coffee spoons |
"And indeed there will be timeFor the yellow smoke that slides along the streetRubbing its back upon the window-panes;There will be time, there will be timeTo prepare a face to meet the faces that you...
Posted by Elizabeth on Sun, 26 Nov 2006 11:24:00 PST |
Ephemeral Leonids |
"I'd never seen a creature with so many freckles before. A Big Bang had occurred, originating at the bridge of her nose, and the force of this explosion had sent galaxies of freckles hurtling an...
Posted by Elizabeth on Sat, 18 Nov 2006 11:00:00 PST |
