Saturday, October 24, 2009

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', 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.

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