Plain American Language

I cut a sliver/of WC William's finger
and placed it inside/my philosophy...

Saturday, January 19, 2008

Huh. (Poem 19, caught up, just need one for today...i'm on track, i promise)

Why not try to write a love poem?
It's simple:
crack two eggs together
and reduce the yolk
and egg white
to a whip --
that sound, that cracking sound of a split shell,
it's so goddamn familiar...

like the sound of eyes closing
in bed.

3 comments:

Mad Teacher on the Run said...

hmm...

huh?

thehubcapkid said...

don't get it huh?





....huh. me either.

Mad Teacher on the Run said...

told ya' you had to add some butter and put it into the oven