Tuesday, April 18, 2006

i grumble to a humming fan

i coax you kicking from the clamped
grumpitude of your stubborness-

i try, at least, kicking petulantly
at your maddening concrete

sullen, sullen art! pouting and
sulking and hungry,
leanly loping through the jungles of
word and image

i stalk you, precious prey,
dreaming of your jewel-glitter,
silversharp tartness...cool,

cool waters of respite

'in my craft or sullen art'

Mina at 12:18 AM