Saturday, August 10, 2013

Driving

Pear tree, peach tree, apple.
Constellation with a name and one without.

You are transported. Guide branches and corn
rivulets.    I am driving there (in reach) to
white trailer in the weather.   You are absent.

Peach skin, pear bark, apples in blossom.

Throat sounds indistinguishable from
the name you were born with.


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