Tuesday, January 24, 2006

Tangaroa Dry and Tikitiki

Clever strawberries warm the
winter and flowering snowdrops.

"Tangaroa
dry and
Tikitiki"
Bundle the children next
because
blizzards peer at stones.

The rolling amazement
of it all
The just
flames sing in
pinewood
As strong as hidden
berries peer at the
glistening dewdrops.

He took the brightest golden
shells in a
night's
dream.

And his sighs above call
his children upon
dewdrops.

Glancing up,
the evening past into
a mountain of
crystal glass.

Crippled ants amid the
wisps of blue
mist dance
in dreams of light.

Many moons flew by and black
is for the
night.

4 comments:

Deidra said...

i like how the crippled ants dance. that's my favorite part.

van Danne said...

my favorite is the very last part.

where the heck did this come from??!?

Becca said...

i wrote yesterday in my book arts class. we had to look up random words in books (i chose a fairtale book). i read all the words done the left side of the page, for the most part. I rearranged them a bit, and there ya go. i'm quite pleased with it.

Becca said...

i like that it doesn't make sense, but it does.