Sunday, 23 January 2011

THE VIEW FROM HIGHWAY 1

Snow predicted.
A red tractor

nuzzles in a corner
of the bare field.

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Howie Good
Apocalypse Mambo

2 comments:

Lillian Thomas said...

This is a great imagist poem, an energy construct for certain. And like a very good wine no aftertaste, so you have to go back and read it again and again to get the taste in your mouth once more.

writingsfromwildsoul said...

Splendid. Very Carlos Williams in the spare necessary vivid words.