Thursday, November 29, 2007

bud (2007)


Have history with you
makes it hard to be
with you when I am. It’s
so beautiful outside, but
outside of what? Hey
now the sun is mighty
loud. Birds call me out,
heavy on the roofs.
Disciplined gardens.
Sidestepping trenches
& amber barrier mesh.
Just another castle
under
construction.
Slick & unimpressive. As
if some new wild epoch
could bud
in the suburbs.





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