Originally written Friday, September 15, 2006
Thoughts for a Friday afternoon
An iron buffalo
Contrast to
the animate shepherd dog- pounce!
Take a turn;
lights are green
Here are lines
and asphalt which
demand blood as a sacrifice-
we give it what it needs.
But the sun is shining yet
and birds are wheeling
so are these tires.
Whistles I to the blurred trees.
The bison hasn't moved an inch
I continue my decent
to valleys and deserts
and views of
the sheen of crow wings.
Yellow. Stop. Go.
This is how I go
my thoughts and I
to work
Thoughts for a Friday afternoon.
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