Saturday, February 6, 2010


I am the one who did it
dad did it too
even eventual cognoscente understanding
at and Alaskan we know it, I
weave it into a slow latitude shift
in my knock knock a leeche hair
to understands it for all
have and have a nothing
notch to push the ring
O ring for the not gathering
the sea salt is just an otter
half friendly may come up
in an appreciation of air
nothing keeping them from the top
gallon & it smiles
to the unknowing eye
over the rolling wave
it still lingers on
toward the end of time
no time to look
or be looked at now

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