Sunday
was election day
On my way to vote
I saw a homeless man
build a fire
on the pavement
The flames raged
high and yellow
under the cold
morning sky
I wonder
if it wasn’t
an omen
“Disposable Poetry” is brought to you by The Lucky 13 Writers Club , which is really just 2 crazed writers, one a Frenchman living in Denmark (El Sebbo), the other an American living in New York (D. James). Conceived in Feb 2007 as a transcontinental experiment, they put this blog together to share their work ... Continue reading »
Fire, fire, u sound like Beavis dude : things are getting kinda kool.
djn (ps : by de way, maybe u’ve noticed it : dj nic’s back)