Thursday, April 17, 2014

Assignment #5: Share a Poem

I pinned Allen
To a bed of white noise

Walt & I zig-zagged
The empty street

Wayward, unsettled

He rested a time
In a bed of succulents
(poets & their beds...)

Until I helped him slip
Into a closed shop--

A trespasser, visible through
The window pane
Just resting there
Silent, gazing

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