The last fog of the year
make lists
collect remnants
of Christmas meals, chop, bag
mince for an audience of one
Stir up tortilla soup,
cut cilantro, yellow squash,
vidalia and
at last
the piano
play (badly)
and know
enchantment lives
between
the sharps and flats.
Showing posts with label San Francisco: December 31. Show all posts
Showing posts with label San Francisco: December 31. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 31, 2008
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