Another look

1977

my life is amazed at the bill on the corner

when you turned out of line and stepped up the glance

at an interval on anytime of occasions

rendering on the way to new horizons

dawning at the edge of time

ticking by a passing gear

stopping a nose from smelling every sweet breath

binding the barrier

pink ribbons drip over taunting fry pans

quickly flipping a round flat plane

a pancake emerged

tossing and turning in all its might and glory

a militant muffled a soft puff of profanity protruding

in one thought of a shiftless merrily humming petticoat

clutching a lace pattern taken earlier from the table cloth

a metric melody

dismembering me selflessly

floating to where the air had gone

running to be free

butterfly flew away in hope of a lasting together

huddled in a sharp corner rounded only at the top

where it was to high to reach

so, now you know