Physical memory awakens
after taking my pills:
I crave the flaky,
sensual, crunchy,
realizing a poet
can enjoy breakfast:
filling a yellow bowl with flakes
of Raisin Bran, pouring chocolate
soy-milk over them, spooning*
(30 MAR 11, Santa Clara CA) v7
* as an action-poem, it ends mid-spoonful, stuffing my mouth, unable to speak audibly
bill costley
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spooning-3/
