Friday, April 07, 2006

NaPoWriMo: Shafer April 7th AM

Look What I've Done to Oatmeal!

In this particular instance,
an errant elbow has flipped
a bowl of it onto my knee.

There wasn't much left,
so there's not a big mess
or anything,

just a funny feeling
on my kneecap.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

“Fullstain Choir”

We know
The blow
Of your oatmeal poem.

We too flip
& spackle.
We too dispose

Of glass gifts
So they'll smash controled
Rather than hold

A lit match
To a sew-kit needle
By tweezers

On a chipped table
Hours later
& dig the fucker out

Of an innocent foot
The gift giver
May even love for all we know.

-- Gora