Friday, August 24, 2012

Suburbia 2

Iridescent oil slick
prism shatters bright
pink from one
facet on the drive
dandelions lie
among clumps
of crab grass
spider bites
toddlers' knees
rope on the swing
frayed, may break
when the sun dies
eaten by the moon
lunch time barbeque
June, with whom
you slept (your wife
still pretends not to know)
adjusts her mirrored specs
anticipating a stellar show

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