Willowbutton

mercredi, décembre 28, 2005

Yell

Yell wets old,
licks blades dry.
I said then, “will I be gone?”
It seems like I shoo
that way~

owl ones dive
fast on a bough,
all points sun annoints,
so say I

“but home?”~There's one.
Reeking one theme~
defense.