Tuesday, June 2, 2009

rei poem

i carry you softly
(within my triangle)
i carry you softly
(within my shoe)

i
carry a folded piece of cotton
to bend
and
fold
(within my ark)

i hold my gong
i bang
it
i bang it
and i bang it on the fritz
such as einsten & philip
eating bread

i love you even though i can only bang on my gong
(more than shoes)
i am a lizard

it is not in order to escape
in making simple things

utility is the concept
(i love you most of all)