Tuesday, January 19, 2010

A Speckled Stone

a speckled stone
round as the moon
is balanced
on the temple gate

under that tree
lies the man who placed it there
centuries ago

silently he awaits its fall -
his final act upon the earth

anonymous posts

i am not going to bother removing anonymous comments about porn
like barnacles they stick to my enormous iron form
this is not a poem