marlene mountain / cindy tebo |
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Marlene Mountain |
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a preying mantis holds to the pampas grass a widening wind maybe a tornado here and there rubble /ct like art the big pines within their fog current design all the things a river has to carry /ct more of the same summer blackberries begin to tinge red garden of endings these seeds never more than a period /ct alone i hope if the first tomatoes ever ripen surrounded by dandelions because I didn't plant them /ct lonesome to make something in paint rather than in words doodling to empty myself of all the doings /ct bones of a turtle within its bleached shell veins in a rock before my blood ever flowed /ct shade of the poplars a vampire movie begins just before noon form of entertainment to step on ants because he can /ct a little more human today soiled hands clean and dry skin after the dishwater drains /ct in cross-examination a different slant doesn't change her dna because he thought she was dead the only reason she lives /ct before it bounds the deer snorts right at me outdoor cafe the rabbit's nose in a twitch of grass /ct if it quacks like a haiku duck behind a chicken and cross the road three line want ad but not everyone wanted /ct name-dropping the wrong names dropped on death row plenty of shadow and even more doubt /ct throughout the world americans in danger being americans freedom together free dom a part /ct unpaid cops all of us now police brutality it depends on your viewpoint /ct on the computer samples of beethoven and bach and 'wassup' van gogh screen saver all day a starry night /ct what i intended to say somewhere in what i said mirror on every wall it's you but then it isn't /ct vacuum on the old shag waits for someone with gumption with the flip of the switch a self-cleaning oven and time to dream /ct rocks from the earth for a path between earths driven into the ground what falls as rain /ct 'dawn's early light' to beat the heat before it beats me 'for the land of the free' a piece of real estate broken off Antarctica /ct when not nature-shy i'm merely nature-crazy poison oak, ivy, or sumac I'm sure they mean well /ct change of scenery for the toppled irises a fine drizzle to boot natural arch foot by foot over rock /ct easier as i go downhill than up what I missed the first time in my snail again life /ct
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Copyright Marlene Mountain - Cindy Tebo, 2003