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Elephants and Coyotes
Poems
Jul 2011
Ode to the Trees in Whispering Winds
My bowl is empty.
Bits, spits, and washed out leaves.
The curling twig swims through circles,
Drowning in broken squares that look like triangles.
Crying in Spanish dance halls,
To the smell of jagged smiles.
Leave me a piece, a whiff, a touch,
To sigh, sorrowfully, with sweet incense.
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Sunflowers and posies,
Nuts and bolts,
Painters of all things lovely,
βCircle my heart,
Cut it deep, with an βx-β
Your riches are buried forever.β
*06.2011
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