Wednesday, August 11, 2010

opposite directions


grinning in a green car
movements of lips
from across the street

sometimes reading facial muscles
is poetry moving in opposite directions

the helicopter
is flying towards the ocean
it almost collides with a seagull

let's follow it
and take a drive
by the sea

and see how the sun sets
as i think of cars
and time and smalltalk

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