Musical Tables No one knew what to do
when the music stopped,
plus, the big tables were always in the way.
But soon it became the new game
in spite of its pointlessness,
or was that the reason for its popular appeal?
HighwayHitchhiking alone,
I notice an ant
walking in the opposite direction.
AaAt school,
always seen together,
capital and small,
parent and child
holding hands,
about to cross
the street
in Alphabet City.
The Naked EyeThere was no eye lid
to cover the naked eye
so she covered herself
with some scenery,
a meadow she liked to look at
when the other eye wasn’t looking.
Argument from DesignSix petals on each iris,
every other one
with a small yellow streak,
which resembles a tiny vase,
holding a few flowers of its own.
New CalendarThe poem of next year—
every week a line,
every month a stanza,
and a tiny sun
rising and setting
in every numbered square.
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