milkstars
Saturday, November 29th, 2003Milkstars
for Daniel E.
Tall women in pink feather dresses step
slowly in a dark field with so much dew
it reflects the milk of stars.
Press the button, and they jump and hit
the atmosphere to collect stars which
burn themselves on their arms.
They are at a wedding. The bride
throws a bouquet of flowers
into the crowd. I stand up
and […]