Four (Very Short) Bay Area Poems

Bronze Beauty

Victim leans forward

crashes into the abyss.

Outdoor bronzes

rooted to the ground.

Grounded

Above the Gates of Hell.

Dreaming

Seascape/ girl/dreaming/

that man/yours/

not yours.

Across the Divide

How long,

does it take

to separate,

come together,

fall apart.

Come.

Undone.

Fisheye

Moocow in fisheye.

Heading into winter,

crossing ponds.

Goodbye.

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