Sunday, February 20, 2011

Pickup Trucks Getting Bigger

Poetry Oracle

words of the oracle.


The first without realizing it.
the second to distract me.
The third, fourth, fifth inertia.
The sixth and seventh out of curiosity, the eighth
as well.
The ninth now because ...
So I let the wind
sprinkling my sheets.

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