Tuesday, February 26, 2008

1875.

The snow drifted down on snowflakes as large as saucers.

1 comment:

ed said...

he sprayed
gulf light
on the
bed of
coals.

watching the
fluid burn off,

he said
to his
wife,

"jesus laurie
if i go first
don't have
me torchjed."

she put five
hot dogs
on the
hibachi's
grill top,

"let's have that
conversation
when were not
on a pic-nic."