Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Ten Driving Poems 9. Heavy Metal

I need to research
the names.
The claws plunge
into earth, scrape
and seem to search
for something
to eat.

The blades
rearrange molecules
and clods.
What creature
brings so many
rocks / boulders
lays them out
at the hill's foot?

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