Wednesday, September 05, 2012

without appointment calendars
or synchronized chronometers
they flowed into shared space
in shared moments
and sent visual messages to each other -
sensory silliness -
within the landscape

a crisp play million dollar bill
skittered across the street
and underfoot
at the moment her shoe touched the asphalt
she reached down
and examined her unexpected wealth
quite pleased
how do you do that?
i don't know ...
it just happens
when I think of you.


(Lafayette, LA, 9-5-12)


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