Frabjous Times

scifaiku poetry

A quality of light

the new sun
now every piece of stained glass
looks black

dry leaves fall red-gold forms
re-remultiply her compound eyes
Last modified: Wed Oct 19 19:20:44 EDT 2005
Added zip.
Previously published: Wed Oct 19 18:23:06 2005
Previously published: Tue Oct 18 22:39:10 2005