Friday, October 8, 2010

cup of world spring stadium - poem

I don't either, just do it, Ben

in the corners of the square Wendy's patties.

Ok. The park is empty in some sense

would come if there were jobs.

Pregnant women walking with their children, except it's hard to tell that they are pregnant

but the chins look square in the dark
     dark glass.

Four families, and a family of bikes--four bikes...and pine cones dispersed across the walk, all over like
families dispersed.

--B.F. and G.J.