More than the usual chaos
the raisin box, the onions,
the potatoes, the small cup,
the brick, the drum
each one a solemn offering
searched out and handed over
with such ceremony
I can hardly bear to clear my desk
More than the usual chaos
may such
unlooked for riches
accompany me always
Saturday, September 30, 2006
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