Saturday, April 20, 2013

GREG EVASON Working with John M. Bennett



THE SHOE MIRROR LOOTED YOUR FOOT

folded like a sock
the stinky burbling 
next to your bed
flowered 
in your growling hair

it’s a mirror
or a windshield
raining in 
the splattered light

it’s how
or
it’s when

it’s yes
or
it’s no

meanwhile 
the spoon 
drains
the smote                    

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