Sparrow

Man Of My Word

I'm a man of my
word, and my word
is "chartreuse."

Longer

This
poem
is
just
a
fragment
of
a
much
longer
(in
fact,
infinite)
poem.

"I"

I notice
I begin
every
sentence
with
"I."

Nuit-jour

La nuit est liée
au jour par un
cordon ombilical.

768

I pronounce
this title "seven
six eight."

Waiting

I am waiting
for time to
slow down.

Hypnotized By Snow

I am easily
hypnotized
by snow.