Sorry I make you lush
Mon, 2006-06-05 15:54
#1
Sorry I make you lush
Love this, Joe. Especially...
The heel of my foot is pistachio-green;
the ache in my gut is bird song;
a cored pink lady;
There I am, wang-eyed in the soup spoon,
pencil-sharp up the crane-arm faucet,
Wow.
I'm not sure that the title's as good as the poem, but when the poem's that good, I don't know that I actually care...
L
Juliet