POETRY: Boys Find Things In The Dirt
October 3, 2009 – by Walt Stewart Summertime, playing marbles with your little brother Lagging crystals, bowlees, and cat’s-eye’s in the dirt Hearing the barking of your saxophone To the beat of square, circle, triangle, and star shaped notes Vibrating through your window screen Raked through each tinny opening freely Squawking bluesy rhythms escaped Unlike your image hidden in your dark […]
