Monday, August 1, 2011

Good Morning Sestina

Monday

For an hour the sun has been over
that ridge. Pass the milk.
Girls you need to stop..
Can you get your sister?
Ok, time to go.
Now, no one is here.

Tuesday

Its so cold in here.
Winter isn't over.
Tell her we need to go
soon. Is there any milk?
Will you walk your sister
to the bus stop?

Wednesday

I said stop!
We need to clean up in here.
You and your sister...
Please scoot over
Put away the milk!
And away they go

Thursday

After they all go
there is this sudden stop.
On the table is a puddle of milk.
Something lessens in here,
deflates somewhat when it's over -
that riot of brothers and sisters

Friday

I think that's your sister's...
Can we all go
over there after school is over?
Do you think you can stop
on your way back here
and just pick up some milk?

Saturday

Shower. Bacon. Buttermilk
batter. A whisk stirs.
Newspaper. Did you hear
that two years ago...
Coffee cups topped
off. I need six letters, ends O-V-E-R.

Sunday

My brothers and sisters, we need to spill the milk of our kindness over and over everything here as we go, because it really won't ever stop.

1 comment:

  1. Wow that was awesome. I could read it again and again.

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