I had thought we were alone. along came history to intercede. I had a novel in my backpack. several stones.
one walks a cappella. one trains one's chosen . . . all across the minuet are starlings. to reduce the impact of moist fractals on this light. sentence upon semaphore. for now the leaflet's closed to visitors. the auditors are due. remind me what we're here to talk about. the wind's replete with atmosphere. several springtime friends go home. the hose is on and flowers in the back are tall. did I mention it is morning? sacrifice occurs in present tense amid the city sprawl. sheila e. murphy
