Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Some Happinesses

It won't matter.

Silence I mean.

Four syllables, twenty sentences . . .


I asked the wrong questions.

I questioned the wrong authority.

Up one hill, down another.

Don Quixote is a good example.

Fox scat.

Ravens in the snowed-over hay field.

State officials declined to be interviewed.

Lights out.

Silence and darkness are not equivalents.

Silence equals clarity, sometimes.

Up down - it doesn't matter.

Question reference points.


Juncos picking through the wood pile.

A little scattered corn.

Some happinesses go unnoticed.

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