Wednesday, November 25, 2009

      One day I split the melon belly
of the golden sun, and spilled his seed.
When it was done, I breakfasted on life
with greed.  One dove flew off to tell another
and soon the sky had turned to snow 
        above my head.  
Look how a thousand wings
have felt the stirrings of my hunger!             



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