Fire Works
The accident was
that the explosives went off
(they were going to go off, so soon)
and everyone saw the same vision
tangerines on a meager table
I was four
on the right side of the lake I
wasn’t ready.
Annnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnd something not-mine that I love:
The Term
by William Carlos Williams
A rumpled sheet
of brown paper
about the length
and apparent bulk
of a man was
rolling with the
wind slowly over
and over in
the street as
a car drove down
upon it and
crushed it to
the ground. Unlike
a man it rose
again rolling
with the wind over
and over to be as
it was before.
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