Wednesday, April 27, 2011


The truth is we really don't know
if the color green to me is the same
color you saw when your mother died.
I don't think it is.
if I could see into the ultra—
violet I might be able to bring you some memories
of her you missed while thinking
about where plants go when they die—probably
inside of the dinosaurs our machines
now use to burn to fly.

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