chirps, moans, whistles
I open my mouth and a sound comes out
Tuesday, June 3, 2008
two paintings
the waterfall—
bubbling laughter, sudden whistle
the marina--
& the boats insubstantial--
flotsam boats in a ragged curve
colors, barely held together
on unruly water
horizon tossed with mist
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