Wednesday, October 10, 2007

Wavelengths at Midnight, the height of her Hair...

My digital clock displayed two forty-five
in spite of the naturalist argument that
although said display said the time, it was not,
and whether that meant our small earth was forlorn
or simply that I owned a clock that was wrong,
?
I'm coloured in rainbows that lighten my skin
you're shaded with charcoal that frightens my cat
she's tinted by tachometer jactitations
?
ABC DEF
colour me treble clef
GHI JKL
shade me Emmanuel
MNO PQR
tint me to leave a scar
STV V... V, um...

and what an absolute pest you are sometimes, Anna.

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