The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for November 2012
odious flies
late october
sun on the
south
wall
[they
inhabit
the
stones]
through the
cracks
transforming
the picture
window
into
a nursery
buzzing and
hanging
around waiting
to
die
anyway
despite
that
building
annoyance
impatience
[two
more
weekends
tops]
harbringers of
the
end of things
their glistening
carcasses on the
floor
hard
frost can't
come soon
enough