My current trend in writing is to treat it like bits of code. Debugging as time goes on (fixing spelling/grammarish issues).

Most of these poems will rest the way they are written, but given time and interest many will see a patches or 2 before it is over.

10.13.2005

rushed migration

span
a gulf to overcome

chalked
outlines on the asphalt

flocks
above, every axises aligned

doors
lashed closed

windows
wound up tight

passed
again on the right side

daily
weekly
monthly
seasonly
yearly

pick
out the right frame

follow
the stretching shadows

reach
out beyond the horizon

closing
in, and coming closer

temporary
casa, houses the fleet

until
lunch hour rounds that corner

after
bask in the calm electric storm

eventually
the hours abated

regression
happens along the rope twill

that
castle you built

you
will see it again

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