Posts Tagged ‘sculpture garden’

2, a Woman Jogging in Belltown: A Revolutionary Self-IMprov poem

May 14, 2009

I dreamed I was there,
Watching the sun in your hair.
Gasping as you jogged past;
Staring at your buns, fast!/

I’d watch you
a bad sculpture garden,/
as both of us sculpt and harden/
various body parts./
It’s a start!