If facing the paper, your thought is 'I am an artist', you have no clue what to do. If the concepts of your function are, 'I am a shape maker, an entertainer, an expressive symbol collector'...then you have an explicit road map. Edgar Whitney

Sunday, December 6, 2009

One Inch Bottles

corked

you palmed
into my palm

they contain
a pupae case
you plucked
from the fence

seeds we
rushed upon
trying to
best each other

purple carrot
shavings you
dried on
my heater

fragments
of antique
songs

string
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