Friday, July 31, 2009


You rise from the pregnant slime
over and over
to reward with a cereal smile
or punish with a pestilent smack
this or that man
or woman
and then dive deep in the tuberous slime
like a sea pen in Tasmanian
tannin waters
man or woman merits
the same
Thus time is born.
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