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Collected Poetry
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Diesel Eddy
Book three of impromptu trilogy.
Still Life with Idling Engines
It was the way spring smacked me in the face to gather my attention; then, helped me to look at the brilliant red bush thriving before the white, block wall—a newly-leafed birch rising above in a photographic panegyric, of sorts, as I waited in the fast food franchise drive-thru lane. It appeared so wildly unreal that I, distracted, wondered if this was the real life and not some errant but lovely thought: some girls stood and walked toward the embossed waste receptacle, moving through the florescent light as stable surfaces collected suddenly around some surprisingly mobile skeletal planes. back | ToC | next
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