andrea banjoes heartbreak, sings a montreal cold storm
masters capo mathematics
some of this applicable
only in winter
like you she is
comfortable riding
the bus
a pair of sneakers
strung above
street lights show
walking down bronson
or is it up?
this is august
you continue
snowflakes of her voice
melting you down
to midnight
&&&
wind blown over bottle
anticipates an arrival
rozalind presses a pedal
to loop memory
fluted
an island where unwashed people
take her in
not toronto, not family
a microphone
guitar and small room
far from grey hound bus pass
small suitcase of lyric travels
for sale, a string of breaking
hearts
yes she calls ottawa
Sunday, August 27, 2006
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
Friday, August 04, 2006
notes towards
[wish i could put right spaces in for all my poems, but dunno how]
(1)
before knowledge
cry * storm * song
memrie’s drench
who is there to tell
who is there to listen
to wait out lightning
snatch back child’s hand
from wrong iron gate
fallen tiger
lily
(2)
rise over kitchen linoleum
stretch your hand out and
fly thru untouchable sky
thisiswhatyouwant
nothing solid beneath
(3)
never rub brass lamp
you know the genie
keep him bottle blue
ether on the skin
with one touch
evaporate
(1)
before knowledge
cry * storm * song
memrie’s drench
who is there to tell
who is there to listen
to wait out lightning
snatch back child’s hand
from wrong iron gate
fallen tiger
lily
(2)
rise over kitchen linoleum
stretch your hand out and
fly thru untouchable sky
thisiswhatyouwant
nothing solid beneath
(3)
never rub brass lamp
you know the genie
keep him bottle blue
ether on the skin
with one touch
evaporate