Friday, May 27, 2011

Away and From

Hells bells and cockleshells,
armadillo bones and microphones
bicycle tires and appliance wires
are buried in the beach of Isla de la Canta 

a kaleidoscope of parallel hands

I cut my foot on a metal shard
while standing still,
trying to pick up a signal
on his satellite radio
All I could hear
was the sound of gigantic balls hitting
glass windows

Yesterday, reincarnate.

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