Showing posts with label lunch poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lunch poem. Show all posts

30 June 2008

What is Iceland about?

Didn't know about the autosummarize feature until I read about it at the newer metaphysicals.

My longest work, Iceland, run at 1% reduces to this:

monday
homework
sandwich
built
folds
story
Are poems democratic?
leafs
a pile of words[NEW POEM]

machines

26 July 2007

28 June 2007

juice box, discovery!

a recyclable
cardboard carton,
corners bent
vein lines indents

gold, yellow, sweet

absorbing the spill
a history book
my parents would
have to pay for

after running bases
brick schoolyard bully
stepped on my lunch

pasteurized, concentrated

the catalogue
of knowledge
now an
autumn breeze
from Vermont.