Originally posted on Northern Bred:
Sunlight can warm me through car windows despite the cold air outside. A bite; a harsh frost-kiss that nips my toes. Duvet, keep him clement tonight. If you take any deeper breaths, my arm I’m sure is swallowed. Soft chest beats against my arm where It rests. Rest; your restful…
Daily Archives: April 5, 2013
Her Cellphone
which shoes may wear down iris a meadowland lark even bobolinks lingering juncoes ring-neck pheasants spatterdock wide dew harem cock Spot in the poppies yellow a bud a buttercup our maid she’ll get through
A Tatter
perhaps it is red a camel far from Egypt Clio’s patrician once on a blue rug the scroll of a fringe selah an asperity a fate a tatter what mystery hidden an hyacinth sea
Arm Akimbo
from a riverbed no water only wheels rode watch out one time when lookout crick a neck noose or lasso cast a net drop it ore nugget drag it still restive a rest-up but no spittoon low blue bottle barr’d