for E.M.J.
questions, answers, eyes
no words to ask, no words to tell
no words to spell
just a dress between her
and the world outside
between her and looking
and seeing eyes
weighing eyes, wanting
to wear away daylight, Jericho wall,
even without a trumpet to blow
evening falls and her dress falls off
and she steps out
caterpillar gets out of
and back into its cocoon
in order not to risk
dust being rubbed off of
a butterfly’s pretty wings
which, when she flaps,
a tsunami in the Pacific commences,
sinks ships
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
1:19 a.m. 28/08/07
1 Comments:
i had to read this twice..classic ending as always...
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