have finished playing.
rules are needed.
It comes as no surprise that if I write a sentence
combing the mirror is already perfect.
Of the two, only one
combing, the other
looks in the mirror.
The question is not who controls
.
It speaks to me but you know,
know, what is the silence. Are you sure
.
The frame window. The question is how to control
who's boss, who controls it.
did not have to leave even a small book
face down, resting on the sill
with coffee,
little more than half.
Something had to be said,
different.
The gift, forgiveness. Easy
disappoint if you made a promise,
a good time.
is a girl, is the window in front
.
is the difference between a passing
piano and the sound of a piano.
from John Catalano Poetarum Silva, an anthology of prose and poetry edited by Enzo Fields.
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