Speakers were sanding
Dew drops to pine
Symphony standing
Crowds in a line.
Cup and the water
Tipsy and blue
Kiss the surroundings
Thinking it through.
Dog bites arounds us
Caught as a sneeze
Shadows surround us
Short as a breeze.
Simpleton soundings
Shattered in sand
Blunt ones around us
Shattered and tanned.
Grease of the mountains
Fountaining spray
Rolling the canvas
Shingling hay.
Transporting jungle
Weakening wine
Ending among us
Dripping in pine.
Denis Streeter 9/23/12
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