9/20
In scarlet again
I give thistles
the length of
dreamy sparks
with slippers wrapped in paper
blinded, I
soft landing
on a well-placed beauty-shrub
while scarlet again I
give mountains
10/3
culminating in cloth, I
broke into the lectern knowing
satchels would follow
in the case of
satisfaction I could live in
that zona rosa not
particular to a city
or even surreal
10/7
these bubbles aren't bad said
she to the clock whose
alarm no longer
waking I have that button but won't
(incurring a major dilemma) "hmmm"
low grade pair of , really
why three sets and
seas give off steam it is well
to lose sight of the shore to arrive
10/11
clouds lit from below
background for a flock
circling until the split
into two
rollercoasters
back together at the bricked
horizon
10/12
long seeing
book-through, I don't
comes energy
but from papers
migrating on the train
courageous
fundamental goodness
free-floating
I theory inside
the experienced
10/14
and an English
teacher in Spain
and a university
professor
and a painter
and a museum
curator on
sabbatical
and a park
ranger
a monk