Accounts Payable

March 24, 2006 11:15 AM from

Accounts Payable

One envelope among many
White windowed demands
A lavender square
The cursive I taught you

Ink straddles the miles
Like Colossus
And conjures the sacred
Smell of your baby neck

Watchband abrasions
Days exchanged for electricity
And the privilege of not knowing
Where waste goes

Fold spindle mutilate
Shish kabob them all
For one more tickle fight
Ten years ago.

poetry

1,088 views 3 replies

Reply #1 March 24, 2006 4:48 PM from

JoeUser Forums Top

I like the ambiguity and the brevity. Did you lend one of your kids money?

I liked this.

Reply #2 March 31, 2006 3:48 PM from

JoeUser Forums Top

Thanks Buddha. Yes I did lend money but that's another poem....

Maggie

Reply #3 April 4, 2006 8:03 PM from

JoeUser Forums Top

Very nice. I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to respond earlier.

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