24 June 2010

Summer, 2010

Bricks radiate heat
at night


Winter,
now as much as blight.

Acumen
as much as not.


Livery lifted
from the affect

and plastered on the side of a boat
twice, once

and then once again
as it is falling off.


Thor's Day, you
are a mythical disappointment;

florid in the motions though
stumbly with words.

I am a broken man;
you must know this.