Thursday, March 29, 2012

The Next Installment in the Ever-Continuing Poem Series About the Autumn of 2005

November 15, 2005
When I walked out of the house

into the street
there was the black smell of burned toast
and then
on the stretch of sidewalk
outside the back of Le Colonial restaurant
the white smell of bleach

image source is here

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