Friday, September 23, 2016


light in window opposite unmade yellow and blue bed

white half moon by shadowed branches across from it

distorted by form because of such, what forgot what

distance from eye, talked about, think that was not

first thought “first I read with my husband’s eyes,

then with punctuation so I could feel the tripping”

pale orange of sky above shadowed shoulder of ridge

line of pelicans flapping to the right toward point

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