Monday, July 02, 2007

Flower of fire and frost



Beautiful, sobbing
high-geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer tracks in the
freshly-fallen snow beside
the one you love.
That's all.
Richard Brautigan, Deer tracks.


1 comment:

runnerfrog said...

:-) And a great poet to made the companionship. I have my hopes on California, you know. :-)

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