Friday, September 07, 2007

open

leaving a notebook full of inaccuracies as though
it would never close,

blunt impressions gradually cornered by taboo
rampage delicacy, as a fanatic might

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

O dear 'rampage delicacy,' I and a certain Monsieur W.S. heartily agree with the , ah, strength, beauty, mastery, covertness of this and with
'as a fanatic might' might? oh dear might is the fanatic tenderloin, but you are swifter than birds of delight thy perceptibility is sheer wonder. sheer.

yers the goose ~ . that laid the golden ladder ~ .

Jenny Allan said...

and the gander that delighted the delicate ladder, laid swift to tender might