#fly
late May---
a fly lands on
a poem by Isa
#fog
Saturday morning fog---
a boy wears his uniform
to go to school
#bird
whistles as she passes---
a bird
flies away
#blue
blue sky---
but not enough
sunspots
#River
East River rapids---
I run my fingers
through her white hair
#nothing
ozone level too high---
a woman wears nothing
under her skirt
#sunset
sunset---
a women softball game
ends in lots of hugs
#cool
bared bodies watching weather
starts---
I keep my cool
#sunset
sunset---
the sound of people singing
as I pass a church
#stands
late May---
a butterfly stands outside
my closed window
#River
East River stills waters---
I toss a rock in them
clear skies
#blue
blue sky---
a monk
looks up
#pigeon
a street park---
I watch a pigeon
try to earn daily bread
#sunset
sunset---
May clouds cracked enough
to see purple and red
Sunday, May 24, 2009
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