Saturday, November 1, 2008

Breakfast Sestina

Words drip
from my fingers
like thick, lumpy oatmeal mixed
with ink. These gooey blotches are
for you.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

thanks for the goopy blotches! i resonate with this - so often writing/words seem to be exactly that - goopy blotches -
but we keep writing because there are times when words shine and...
fly.