Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Across This Reality A Dark Penciled Line

(Andy, my California brother, is visiting this week, along with my niece and nephew. He wants to know why Indiana is so cold. Another beginning of something, I guess.)

The August we failed
To notice Watergate

And dug a trough large
Enough to swallow Father

I encountered Darwin and
The Wallace Divide


Rachel said...

I love the second stanza.

Charmi said...

So far this is a weak piece, I think, but something I have been rolling around in my mind. I haven't captured anything yet.