on the solstice
the orchid booming
a guy carrying his bike
the smell of fresh baking mud
loonies to strangers
soft fur/raspy tongue
birds out singing semis
airborne fuzz
pylon as rabbit
snoozy #1 rider
acupuncture prickles
uber kale invasion
delphinium whiskers
5:04
22:07
rise up
set down
sol soul
Tuesday, 21 June 2011
Friday, 10 June 2011
it is a day
to bathe in lilac breezes
to count robins (60 so far)
to scratch when itchy
to sit beside a crumpled beer can on the bus (Molson Canadian)
to overhear in the bank that 'there's a hockey game tonight'
to have a door held open by a long, lean man in snakeskin cowboy boots
to hose out the kitty litter box in the bright sun
to watch steam rising from the patio
to try not to scratch when itchy
it is a day
like and unlike any other
a precious assemblage of hours
to count robins (60 so far)
to scratch when itchy
to sit beside a crumpled beer can on the bus (Molson Canadian)
to overhear in the bank that 'there's a hockey game tonight'
to have a door held open by a long, lean man in snakeskin cowboy boots
to hose out the kitty litter box in the bright sun
to watch steam rising from the patio
to try not to scratch when itchy
it is a day
like and unlike any other
a precious assemblage of hours
Thursday, 2 June 2011
pines
tonight a porcupine
lumbering in
45
oh seven
one oh seven
quills and all
in the hood
around and down
the pots the pines
and off again
come again
anytime
lovely lumbering porcupine
lumbering in
45
oh seven
one oh seven
quills and all
in the hood
around and down
the pots the pines
and off again
come again
anytime
lovely lumbering porcupine
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