
1. poem
eons deep in ice
I paint all time in a whorl
Bang the sludge has cracked
2. poem
eons deep in ice
I see gelled time in a whorl
Pfftt the sludge has cracked
3. poem
all green in the leaves
I smell dark pools in the trees
Crash the moon has fled
4. poem
all white in the buds
I flash snow peaks in the spring
Bang the sun has fogged
A house made of steel
In a cold windy climate
Using electricity
Inhabited by people wearing all colors
A house of sand
In southern France
Using electricity
Inhabited by vegetarians
A house made of plastic
In a place with both heavy rain and bright sun
Using candles
Inhabited by collectors of all types
A house of plastic
Underwater
Using natural light
Inhabited by friends
A house of broken dishes
Among small hills
Using natural light
Inhabited by little boys
A house of mud
In a hot climate
Using all available lighting
Inhabited by French speaking people
A house of dust
On an island
Using candles
Inhabited by little boys
A house of discarded clothing
In dense woods





