I’ve been thinking about conflicts, queues and water closets today.
Until my piece is finished, you can enjoy the poetry of Peggy Willis Lyles:
a trickle
from the wellspring –
clearing sky
processional
cold wind lifts one corner
of the pall
cross current—
in the cooler
blue crabs fight
the pretty girl’s
sunburnt face –
straw hat on my bald spot
[June 12, 2005]
I’ve been thinking about conflicts, queues and water closets today.
Until my piece is finished, you can enjoy the poetry of Peggy Willis Lyles:
a trickle
from the wellspring –
clearing sky
processional
cold wind lifts one corner
of the pall
cross current—
in the cooler
blue crabs fight
the pretty girl’s
sunburnt face –
straw hat on my bald spot
[June 12, 2005]
