ayaladn

out a breadth a room

narrow’d stairwell a sparrow

perchance her arrow

 

weatherstone alit

hold a bit a meadow go

hurry if you can

 

wind as afar & fair

theirs an oread a blue

tell as thy love is

half a day away

from a candle cupp’d hand held

that is btw’n as

 

as low’down pillows

lace curtains bill & wing too

window in clean air

 

now theirs is a wake

thousands on a blue foreshore

whither wade awhile

shoot me a tin star

wrap it up fore leaves fall down

stand around bow-wow

 

in an empty lot

sidewalk caving in here Spout

& theirs a white flag

 

one red peony

pull up to volcanoes core

May bee’d better day

a mountain paper’d

hung once pink elephant

also as mache

 

donno where it when

souvenir safariers

was knot so mobile

 

what to-do paint blue

a warpath jumbo-greener

wear that a good leaf

anaconda lay

an egg whaddaya gonna

do put ’em a shoe

 

little puff adders

what shall wee half drag in stew

small pc of olive

 

oneful folio

still its media rest unless

it’s one thing else two