Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Dan Thomas-Glass

Three repetitions


[Turn to sun]
[Turn turn turn to sun]


Soothe what magic
the afternoon deigns:

groaning ivies peel
limning the blank

above the tunnel
& us below.

Buses in Seattle;
[blue blue]

[blue blue blue]


The dream of the car crashing into cars.
The dream of the large bar, the larger bar.
The dream of Sonia’s dance.

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