The FAB&PP Poem of the Month for July 2004
nowhere
to run
(my
trains)
but in heaven
i lead
an
inter
i
or life
i follow
an exterior
life
no
flight
2 fancy
i govern
a hidden
life
no
practice
just end
less rehersal
(i re
arrange the
tracks
in the hard
foam i
dont paint
or pin
or
drill
the
wires)
meandering
but 4
purpose
in the spring:
the black
tails nest
building
in the
back
yard
the bush
is busy
the red breasts
hunting
in the
grass