The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for June 2014
| stopped still protected gray winds flutter above blue flags untouchable in the afternoon * we persevere |
the hills
are gone the data reduced triviality abandoned some times adjusted [acknowledging elimination is just the start] like the clock in summer every thing shrinks towards the new if not the last * we persevere |
the game is on the play is off although somewhere summer starts again * we persevere |