Tuesday, October 14, 2008

My Tiny Improvisation on Jack Spicer's Improvisation

Indefiniteness
reaches out like the ocean to the gull,
takes a breath and then
farts out a note almost like the songs
of angels

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dear Tracy:

I have nothing to say; I'm so deeply touched that I feel a tear starting to form in my right or was it my left eye. That was so heart wrenching and moving, I dug out my old rubber boots from the closet. Now I will be effected emotionally for the rest of the day. Thanks a lot {raspberry}.

Yours Truly,
Stan