Monday 30 July 2012

108th helpful stone

no more
preaching

                    someone left
                    a rock
                                here

please!

                    it accidentally
                    lifted me

be satisfied
the rice pot
talks

                    half a meter
                    towards
                                   heaven

as it
cooks

                   and the rain

Wednesday 25 July 2012

107th hot stone

heatwave

                         no wind

it's enough

                         it's hard
                               to tell

to
brea
the

                         if trees
                            dream

Wednesday 18 July 2012

106th wet stone

puddle
splash

                          the distance gone

splash
puddle

                          I take
                          cloudbursts

stepping in it
is part
of
it

                         personal

all

Monday 16 July 2012

105th mossy stone (not rolling)

me and
the shovel
       (that one up
        against the house)

                                        so I yell
                                        or yell not

sharing
ambitions

                                        anyway I live

and moss
on the northern side

                                        with waves
                                        crashing in

Saturday 14 July 2012

104th double and partly fatalist stone

sleepless again

                                 joining a
                                 political party
                                                 (w/o illusions)
I leave
the coffee spoon

                               Avanti o popolo, alla riscossa,
                                 Bandiera rossa, Bandiera rossa

in the pot

                                 as I take the trash out



-----------------------------\(^-_-^)/-----------------------------






in the swamp

                                 humid days
left behind
by greed
                                at least my waters
                                             (sweat, urine and such)
Tinfoil Tower
where the outcast
live
                              get recycled as clouds

Thursday 12 July 2012

104th bitter stone

the sun is out
(in itself a rare thing this summer)

                                       at last
                                       workers on the streets
                                       in Spain

I try to pursuade
my orchids

                                       gathered under
                                       red flags

to bloom
in an orderly
fashion

                                       here we take
                                       our anger out
                                       on foreigners
                                       and fugitives











Saturday 7 July 2012

103rd separated stone

trial
and
error

                                  one step sidewards

a bluebottle
experiments
with

                                  a rosebush separated

the density
of glass

                                  from non-being

Thursday 5 July 2012

102nd humid stone

so damn
humid

                             a fly
                             circles
                             the center
                             of the room
                                          (as flies do)

my feet pick up

                              most of me lies in

what
the hoover
left

                              un-imagination

Wednesday 4 July 2012

101st slightly elevated stone

yes,
god
(or who or what ever)

                                    for what it's worth

made flies
too

                                  scientists now accept

and my hands
to wipe them
away

                                that the glue of the world
                                              is sticky