Wednesday, November 17, 2004

notes in passing

i followed a beauty this evening -
past the gallery with the SPF show
through the walls and into the bank
next
door -
and i couldn't resist
i had to walk by
... standing in line
last in line,
lips parted and the
earnest eyes.
11.16.04 3:09 p.m.


There was a butterfly out today
right behind the black-supped-up Honda;
flying against the grey wall...
and the green weeds,
low to the ground with the daisies sprouting up;
its shadow bouncing along with its BRIGHT orange and brown body with the black spots.
11.17.04 11:45 a.m.

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