Friday, February 15, 2013

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

Art and Poetry


LUIS: Seattle

Forward to know where
Clouds raining snow falling
To see cold white winters
Tuned to cold black slush
Slip and slide hear and their
Somebody fun
To hang around
Down, Down, down
The slush we go
Now I’m cold and so are you
Fog is calm and cold
Down it comes, in we go