Saturday, May 14, 2005

MayPoWriMo #4

Big Plans Small Apartment

The molding slowly
creeps across the ceiling
and neatly meets in corners
for compliments
from the neighbors: paintjob
all the way to the edges
otherwise it's not a job,
but an experiment like:
Kevin, what do you think
of this one, or
Kevin, what do you think
of this one.

1 comment:

gracie hall said...

ooh shafer! I like this poem! and the yao one and the one after this one. I wish I could see one of your readings. I miss you down here, any chance you're coming in soon? Nana mentioned a day, one of those holiday days. I wonder if it's the one coming up next weekend... love you lots, gracie