Thursday, February 02, 2012

Two Voices

The exercise limits
in the way most exercises do,
and it is also simple,
in the way virtue is simple,
the way steam
has that quiet love
for the kitchen ceiling.

Write two voices
without attribution,
golden, alone,
no description
or tone.

the surprise blindfold
at the birthday party,
your direction no longer true,
the target tacked to one of many
laughter kissed walls.
Kool-aid sulky lips.
Shag carpeted music.

That was so good.
So good.

Yes, it was.
You've been so distant lately.

1 comment:

Mike Lindgren said...

That one was groovy too! Very nice!