Wednesday, August 25, 2010

How To Spruce Up Pancakes



A sleepy and docile rain



of warm light wings who are dying


gently dot the suburbs,


gently dot the suburbs.


A thin, soft rain


older than history


skews poorly lit


countless windows of the city


and exhausted network of streets


and suburbs and avenues.


raining.


raining.


And through all auroras


and all ages, and hate


relentless and dull


of disparate geographies and men


in the beating and deranged


huge heart in the world.






Llueve…


Llueve…


Llueve…

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