by Lea Marie Taddonio
The tsunami alarm sounds off the first Tuesday of
each month.
Cane fields are stirring like water just before
wind.
The cat on the step ignoring.
The gecko pipes once.
A truck backfires up the canyon.
A cloud becomes turtle
then a dragon that eats the turtle
and it seems like such a waste of time to die.
Sunday, December 02, 2007
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