Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Thursday, January 22, 2009
So far, the only rule I've thought of is "see a dog in a car: 5 pts."
Right now, my score is 5.
Possible snow: 2 pts.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Here is the first poem, to rescue it from the hoary eraser:
There is this cave
In the air behind my body
That nobody is going to touch:
A cloister, a silence
Closing around a blossom of fire.
When I stand upright in the wind
My bones turn to dark emeralds.