#kite
a kid goes
to fly a kite---
windy Winter warms up
#moon
a baker goes home---
full moon above
the skyline
#church
Saturday night---
a church service with a good
rock band
#blue
blue sky---
but where is
my double espresso
#cold
the cold spell lingers---
a banker tells me his woes
in a jackuzzi
#moon
late night---
a gal walks with a sway---
waxing moon
#swans
the last of Mr B's swans---
Darci Kistler*
retires
* http://tinyurl.com/c353wd
#polka
cold morning---
she offers to teach me
the polka
#star
the recession---
four star restaurants
accept walk-ins
#blue
blue sky---
a banker smokes
a US made cigar
#sauce
snow storm at dusk---
the smell of
marinara sauce
#sunrise
sunrise---
she blows out
the blackberry candle
#River
I view the East River
through a bodega's glass---
I feel hunger
#bank
morning---
a beggar outside a bank
asks me for some TARP
Sunday, February 08, 2009
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you tell me
"home is elsewhere,
far and near alike",
but you are too tired
to bring me there
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