Exquisite Corpse - 24 October 2009

Here are some more Exquisite Corpse poems for you all. These were written at Nadia's in Lansdale, with my Dad.

EC 1:

Toddlers in chairs,

noisy crowd saying nothing.

I've....no, nevermind

in the loneliness of the desert:

cranberries, grapefruits,

the rain stopped and so did the story.

EC 2:

Leaves falling from a tree

rainbows can't see.

Jumped out without warning

revolutions of a society:

she didn't leave.