Wednesday 3 February 2010

Aubade

The wait. Again. Excruciating. Repeat of delayed door. Slam.
Four and twelve plus twenty behind..

Abscess growing at the fusion. Con.
and a remedy of the scratch of chickens. To calm my own way.

There is a scrap of envelope, the window of my wink. Linked. To the chipped white, like eggshells.

Soft wooden barn. Yarn. String on seat. The blur of motion. Commotion.

White the non color color. Befuddled.

A wrap around porch and children with bear feet. Pause.

Fresh lemonade and the earth of the forest. Claws by night and a creek of a chair to rock. and roll. Over.

New setting- regroup. Refocus. Readers of quality. Tin snake scales. Peer over shoulder..
"Warning of Web Addict Danger" and a knife in neck. Spared.

With the irony-confess?

PA wouldn't deny.
Duck-duck....loose.

A V shaped escape.Widow's peek planned. For weeks and ways of days-
Fascinating feathers within the state of fridge. Spans and spoons of wings and sherbet. Sliced sky and a side of squawk. Widened eyes and a similar neck stretch....The dive into the atmosphere. No eyelids. Win. No skin. Same air. Same mission.

Possible.
Miles in between
it all

to get there.


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