the clatter of hasher plates

30 Apr

it`s early morning perish and
other than tunics stuck in sandal straps,
tea suffering sand grains,
and boys malingering with arms spread
the tragic breakfast is routine
except
chants from bleachers
jump-starting pens
into a dance of pictographic sound waves
dispersed down river
in rafts of tombstone verse.

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2 Responses to “the clatter of hasher plates”

  1. kvennarad May 1, 2013 at 5:20 am #

    *clicks a virtual ‘like’ button and does a slow tango.

    • Steve May 1, 2013 at 12:06 pm #

      i’m a turtle in the back round doing a line dance

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