poems, jim leftwich

meaning ending music worn-one

of spice the aluminum

cigarettewindows

varnished dawn the sidewalk

pools surrounding flowing,

sitting

is this playing leather

on spiral tables

burning spoon

burns and doors

unstained classical fire hydrant

which is the obscure

toward stagnant seams

never was bread

ground-lifted level roofs

gold building nowhere

catering to streets

the same movie

remembers

antique archways

breakfast tasted like stones

pieces would given overpowering

ghost-points

had a dog

as soon as strutting rubbed beach

making about two both

family it

connections the

same property

who measures

nothingness or beginning

expressions breaking dawn

because desk in the

closet memo

memories are unusual

and remember

opposite one street

almost words

patch gardens

dirt parade tube screeching

found

hidden

anything

one hat