Tuesday, April 18, 2006
i grumble to a humming fani 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
