Remainders of Yesterday

Lines on my face
a pony tail crease
almonds in the cushion crack
Fabric cut from Gepetto's pants
strips of paper from a 
French dictionary and a T.S. poem 


Checher


for a birthday card.


search


thread
paint brushes drying


For thine is the Kingdom
chantar, chantar


and words in my ear
about a Pope
a story, weird 
and cold


Choisir


Peach Iced Tea
Iced Peach Tea
cane sugar and tiny black ants 
glue sticks
crouton crumbs and a laugh from a
grown boy even though 
I was a moment mad
Salt from images I took in


For Thine is


Leaves inside from the wind
Forcing its way-
A bully night I could take again.
Fists down, face in the wind.


Cherir. . .ah, Cherir.