Falling Honey-sun-day’s Perspective
By Joshua Chalifour, 17 October 2003Between bold last leaves
seeps the play of sun.
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Afternoon autumn, still supporting
leaves: their greatest glory d’composition
I cast myself without self
between, on and through and so
all around.
Rhythmically, slowly (in innocence
of every good word
beginning with “b”)
Riding up–through,
the bicyclist:
“le merveilleux peuple”
Rhythmically repeating on the
rotation of a wheel. [...]
