The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for May, 2006
Collage for May
(Four Fragments)
acid yellow forsythia spiking in the sun i fly by on the highway windows down monk and coltrain wailing |
the pageant of death, a grave parade of the passing on sunday morning radio a quote a snatch of song a sigh a sneer |
sucking down my dead cats meds waste not want not on my way to the other side of the river to hear retired astronauts talking their way back down |
something silly from nineteen acknowledged confirmed |