Friday, November 26, 2010

Wicked Expeditions - a found poem tribute

Wicked expeditions

   seizing
 
        wild   bitter greens

the blistered brine     still lives in me.

I praise   wild

   bristly chicories.


I linger lost to blossom,


sap & seed.










Thank you, Dana Tommasino, for the essay at Narrative, Primal.