Mellow Tragic
2-5-06
Mellow Tragic
Down a deep dog’s eye
hear the street wrinkle, solid expectation
give the world to this tumbling sky.
Yesterday, I imagined
and I thought I must be insane
because my thoughts weren’t mine,
inside my eyne, and so the world changed.
Yesterday, gotta call it magic
Mellow tragic
in acts of cutting pride.
