Showing posts with label when the moon hits the eye. Show all posts
Showing posts with label when the moon hits the eye. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 3, 2009

Roll on you careless (spring) evening

Rooftops, waiting for the first warm night


waiting, and watching for


As lights glow for others,


a blind trolley slowly moves along a lane, along a lane, along a lane …

The veins of night




through a beating paper heart



Quiet houses, safety in the frying food



Tonight, the trees can talk.


Brunswick West 2/11/09
welcome warm weather, please stay awhile.