Wednesday, April 25, 2007

On Being Lyrical

Crack of stick in the stillness of night.
Whispering of wet grass.
Fine-ground groveling of headphones.
Water into culvert.

1 comment:

Sterling's Qualia said...

Wait...are you writing about the interaction/contrast between man and nature?

Yes.

That's brilliant.

Has anyone ever done that before?

Doubtful.

You're so original.

I know.