Sunday, February 17, 2008

What's left

"...A perfect circle falls

Onto white imperfections. ..."

From "My Mojave" by Donald Revell


lowenkopf said...

Somehow reminds me of the perfection of a fried egg sandwich.

R.L. Bourges said...

sparks of beauty in the ruins; the photograph is going up as wallpaper on my screen.
As for the poem... I gather it into myself.

(oy, this is ridiculous word verif wants you to know this: sguvdmpc - is that all?)

Dale said...


Bobby D. said...

it is very pretty really, the wet and the rust you can imagine the texture.