LINES FOR JULY 31More sorrow this
morning than the juice
of a ripe peach.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 30The world
has these
moments.
That's all.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 29Hard wind. Shadow of cloud.
A place for the grass to yield.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 28The door is open
and the wind
invites itself in.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 27Into the
uncertain
afternoon,
old crow
goes slow.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 24The great green
screaming storm
of trees now,
catching this wind.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 23All music
from some
few notes.
A life
from these
few days.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 22The green roil
of the season
lifting the stars.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 21Light,
like new
tissue
behind
the scar
of sky.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 20Air there
where house
had been,
luminous
where now
nothing stands.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 17Friends and sunshine -
today's sky wide
with thanksgiving.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 16Who ever said that
you'd get more?
So your name is
not in the book.
So get over it.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 15Don't ask
how.
Crash it,
like a bull
busting
out.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 14The gauge sits on empty.
I have nothing more to give.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 13Of course there is no
answer
if you do not stop to
listen.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 10So many roads,
the traveler says,
so little time.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 9Mist
on the windshield.
The day
goes against the
going.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 8Green of ditch
and field,
grey of sky -
what color
the redwing's
fury?
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 7Grey day.
Birds low
against
stiff sky.
I go
away
today
so as
to come
home to-
morrow.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 6Child
at the edge
of not-child,
awkward
with a body
full of light.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 3
Water the color
of low, grey sky.
Sky the color
of this wind.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 2I see not
what's before me,
but what's behind.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
LINES FOR JULY 1Cranes on
the wet wind –
an ancient
sorrow.
# posted by Tom Montag @ 4:37 AM
>
