Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Poem from Mexico

My wayward wandering sis sent me this poem from Mexico today.... She is studying surfing before studying Landscape Architecture at UW in the fall.

The wave
ATE my watch
gargled, sucked
the band over my hand
like limp spaghetti
spat me out
and swallowed
the forever beeping thing


~Easton Branam

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