Saturday, August 9, 2014
Pen
A pen has power:
held lightly
in a mold of fingers
transforming
wordlessly
into a cat's
batted prey.
Sunday, August 3, 2014
Cardinal
I lose the strain
of the crickets' song
at the sight
of your old red crest
closer to me
than you have ever been
so that I begin to doubt
recognition of you.
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