Androo,
That lizard image really grabbed me, and I'd hafta say that if we're
wondering where the poem starts and ends, here 'tis, in this instance:
perhaps poems
are dropped-off tails
that wriggle for awhile
from lizard-poets
who grow more tails
for dropping-off later.
time and space, fear
and loving - all expressed
in a momentary dying wriggle.
PS Judy charges a slight fee for spelling corrections (for you, tho, only
$437.28 American).
andrew burke
6 October 2005
Mt Lawley
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