You
You should have seen three young deer this morning come out of the green haze pre-dawn to eat away at the juniper trees we had planted between us and the highway. They started at face level and chomped down and then up as high as they could reach. Soon there were bare cedar trunks with small green trees on top.
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In the Year of the Ax,
they took a shine to the TV, it was with Windex and holey cotton socks; an effulgence on the flat screen blazoned the season. Holey cotton-looking clouds laden with pre-snow clotted the welkin and environs. It was dark during the day, it was not Daylight Saving, it was Eastern Standard Time. By the light of an effulgence from behind the fire screen, they read TV
Facts,
TV Guide (Celebrity Rehab). Artwise, they read and heard John and Alan Lomax. To the grubby hearth they took Clorox, they took Clorox II. They got out Not feeling too bright, they poured boiling water into the vortex of the Chemex for a fix. They scrubbed the Latex walls with Boraxo. They paid their Amex bills; they ate Tex-Mex takeout; in Gore-tex slickers they perambulated; they checked the indexes on screens; they Xeroxed. Holey cotton socks make prodigious rags for cleaning products. Laden with cleasing poisons, the products nix grease, germs, dirt. With xes on their eyes, they caught some zs.
Joan of Arc High
These guys go to All Saints with holy cuckoo helium voices I go to La Pucelle High School it's fairly francophone I go to L’Alouette, to Jeanne D’Arc We honor all our students at Joan of Arc High Joan said it all: “If you hurt me I will say anything you like to stop the pain”—Bernard Shaw made her say it in Saint Joan Scene IV— “but I will take it all back after, so what is the use of it?” |