2/11/2021

Anecdote of the Open Road

Pickle jar full of trucker piss

thrown into a roadside ditch

reflecting the glow of the moon,

a beacon in the night.


[LSS, 2/11/21]


Boarding House


The landlady untethers her house

and lets it drift until her windows 

frame a fresh series of paintings 

to entertain the paying guests.


[LSS, 2/11/21]

at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Midnight Snack I am stuffing my mouth with whole, rotting cantaloups, caravans of them, to avoid being the one who eats that precious...

  • (no title)
    Diagnostician A realistic bobcat creeps through my bedroom kittenish but still wild, my mattress shifts keep it at bay. You brought those sp...
  • (no title)
    Flashback There you are  looking at me taking a picture  of you looking  at me as  you see for  the first time  and have yet  to l...
  • (no title)
    I Ching, Hexagram 19 (Approaching)   for the first place I am rooted in place face your air finger tracings how you delineate bo...