Thursday, July 8, 2010

Walden III

Henry David, are you there?

I've brought your morning news.

The roads and rails are gone fore'er,

And gone are all the moos.

Monday, July 5, 2010


Had I eyes then if just to squint to see
between the splintering glimmer of
eternal birthlight eons long ago and

Had I ears then if just to strain to hear
the so soft revving of some universal engine
would its constant drone now be altered and

Would I now be home at last and paid, in truth, my living wage?