Tuesday, April 6, 2010

some bedtime poems, specifically: weak haiku

1. (En-route to brush my teeth)

fuzzy-eyed wee hours
Cat sighing at her dry food
seafoam crochet blob

2. (What I am pondering)

wrapping mind around
semiotics of clothing:
express myself nude?

3. (What I am wearing)

glorious stubble
mustard yellow capri pants
Stevie Wonder's face

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