Monday, March 8, 2010

Special Pigeon-of-the-Day feature: Poets hanging out P.O.D. 03.05.10 Berkeley.

Have been hard up for good P.O.D.s lately (difficult to believe, I know) but luckily, these rare birds crossed my path. Cat-pidge, much akin to snake birds.


itineraries of error, memory
grey silk sky with pigeons circling
description because memory can't
love as the orange lights of description
beneath the birds which appear to be strings
of memory in speaking of this small
thing, repeatedly to speak of some small
proximity and in what ways the tough
days pass into languor smoke trees brightgray

----from Residence at C___ The Weather Lisa Robertson

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