Roxbury Toc
LOOKING OUT
You sit there wondering what it could be. . . . . . Wrinkles in bark,woods out of season,brown leaves underfolded legs. TILTED EARTH IS SLEEPING. .. . .. . . .. . . . . . Over its curve are dots, some white, some black. CYGNUS BIRDS A NEW MOONdue to sliver into midnight. The leaves fade,the star wheel nears,and dark houses
You sit there wondering what it could be. . . . .
.
Wrinkles in bark,woods out of season,brown leaves underfolded legs.
TILTED EARTH IS SLEEPING. .. . .. . . .. . . . . .
Over its curve are dots, some white, some black.
CYGNUS
BIRDS
A NEW MOONdue to sliver into midnight.
The leaves fade,the star wheel nears,and dark houses
kindle themselves.
ŠJimmy Warner Design 2010
