Saturday, September 26, 2009

at the UN
they beat their tongues and jawbone
loud clang of anvils
the honored dead--
in life they were less so
markers for slaves' tombs

Friday, September 25, 2009

fall's already here--
I know, I looked it up
no one told the sun

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

gray morning sky
gray oystermen as well
a rocky beach

Sunday, September 6, 2009

a young woman at the beach

she plants her crutches
firmly in the wet sand
-- her smiling face

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