Kyoko's Garden (2000)
Kyoko's Other Garden (2001)
Today's images were based on remembering the friend of a friend's small gardens squeezed before the front windows of her tiny New Orleans apartment.
Kyoko described them as "my garden" and "my other garden."
And now they are my gardens, too...
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Walnuts Walnuts are walleyed church staves, crunching epistolary leapers, wallowingamongst the eaves and between winnows, sheaves thinly veiled that, peeledback, reveal luminous tissue, although aged rivulets of wrinkles havehardened against revelation. Smacked, cracked open, burnished marrow flaresfrom within these shells that have heard so much, all they may now recallare echoes of nourishment, warmed by the hearth, marvels of meditationimmediately mediated and resuscitated between molars as odes to ovation andoblivion. How wholesome is this ode to health foods, cow curd and tofu, only exoticteas are missing, purgatives for the kidneys and medulla before the brainstem exposes nervous laughter as a ricochet from some stray bullet, nowlaminated in gold and hung like a pendant between the breasts, chewy as atootsie roll and meant to be gnawed upon when in unbearable pain, as inchildbirth, as in the resurrection of the Easter Bunny, as in whiplash froma twenty-car pile-up on I-40 where, frazzled, clothes ripped, bruised andlimping, out goes the thumb in the hopes of hitching a ride out of here,anywhere but here. [Disposable Prose Poem April 17, 2007]
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