brickstack blockstack

poetry by steve parker

Sunday, December 07, 2008

electricity
and frosted grass—
the night air whirls with leaves

Steve at 2:52 am

No comments:

Post a Comment

View web version

About Me

Steve: The stuff on this blog is poetry. It's not sudoku. You don't have to work anything out or look for any meaning. It's just images and sonics and poetry that is designed to be untranslatable. If you try to translate it it won't work. Just let it remain as poetry and it might just...

View my complete profile

Powered by Blogger.