Monday, September 29, 2008

Oh

out of order
cover of clovers
plovers for lovers

spool of coiling wool
spoils
of lost over
tossed out
crossed out words

chords of coarse notes
dissolving resolve
coated nocturnes
of hallowed hours
ocher colored cuckhold

flowers gone sallow
sour
coals gone cold
overcome.

1 comment:

Monica said...

i just realized the theme here. i love this.