Tuesday, October 29, 2013

YOUR MIND WORKS LIKE A ROTHKO

Wakes
up feeling—

pregnant
with vaguely 

milkwhite pools 

of specious morning—spreading
center 

of gravity—still 
a little

runny yellow—

gradually 
dawning firecolored

plumes 
to ignite—a gas-jet-

hunger for wet fried eggs.