Thursday, November 19, 2009

Lorna Morgan In Girdles

Poems written on the back pages for recycling

(I)

yellowish not remember. Beige
shake is not good
after

do your thing (II)

Love no longer believes in me has me
x in all the pools

(III)

daily visited the graves of my grandchildren
I put about six
plastic flowers in a glass of gin tonic width

(IV)


Today I promised not to kill blue butterflies with my blowgun
brown. What
gilipollez!