I’ve been thinking about conflicts, queues and water closets today.
Until my piece is finished, you can enjoy the poetry of Peggy Willis Lyles:
a trickle
from the wellspring —
clearing sky
processional
cold wind lifts one corner
of the pall
cross current—
in the cooler
blue crabs fight
“processional” & “cross currents–” from To Hear the Rain (Brooks Books, 2002)
“a trickle” – Upstate Dim Sum (Special Guest, 2005/I)
June 13, 2005
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