July 31, 2009

B143. Her chimes

were not birds this morning
or breeze, cicada's rise in a tree
long risen for its throating
the wind letting its sound
CarriErgo.

Purchased, black tuned six hung
vertical tubes, disc horizon sways
dangling the plumb triangle
sail with price tag.

Posted by nancy at July 31, 2009 11:00 AM
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