Add-A-Line COLLAB

[M. D. Friedman]

with my nose to the ground I found my face dimpled with rain

[Bob King]

ants danced out from under the leaves

[M. D. Friedman]

Bob King & md said:

with my nose to the ground I found my face dimpled with rain

ants danced out from under the leaves

carrying humus rich with sweet decay

[Kit]

with my nose to the ground I found my face dimpled with rain
Watching a march of ants hurrying to drag crystalline sugar crumbs underground before they melt

[deborah russell]

wiping my eyes
I realized
it was not crystalline sugar
but the glistening words
of Frost and Millay

[Laurie James]

the long road home held darkness like an envelope
sealed with a clasp of outstretched arms in alarm

[Gordon Holladay]

reading Jack Kerouac and swatting flies on the road

[Pat Maslowski]

I thought I might just lie here until the rain stopped.
It was a kind of bath, and there wasn't much I could
do about flies. What was that about the Buddha on the road?

[kate booth]

My mind pebbled, a spin doctor's nightmare
I twist to stare into the eyes of my companion
And see empty skies, no flies.

[Jeffrey Spahr-Summers]

with my nose to the ground i found my face dimpled with rain
i called for the sun to come dance with me now you come too

[deborah russell]

thrashing at invisible flies, arms outstretched and wide.open.eyes
(full of wild flowers) - lips crashing into the seams of my mind,
your steps like sun-blinded stitches or primative drums