Saturday, October 02, 2004

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BAG KNIFE MIND EYES TAKE AFTER DAY

The bag knife-mind eyes take after day
Floats on its back on the current
Above the yellowing landscape. The flash
Is coming from a hill in the park.
Who goes there? No one, since the slaying
Back at tulip-tree time. It's morning,
And someone ought to mention; when it's hot
They call it humid, and cold equals damp.