
a leaf falls, a symbol of
(digitally modern)
every time he logs-on . . . he twinges
hoping there’s no e-mail from her . . .
or sighs sad there’s no e-mail from her—
he sighs, but keeps wishing he’d stop, like a bad habit:
he goes on lettering her eyes
printing her lips with the tip of his tongue:
she deconstructs his paltry talents
fingers of imagination saving up winter
like squirrels in a tree; something untoward
she blushes & hushes—
then watches while a leaf falls, a symbol of
self-pity E. E. Cummings put between ( )*
*E. E. Cummings poem “l(a”:
l(a
le
af
fa
ll
s)
one
l
iness
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