Christopher Mulrooney
 

a thrill a minute
 
 
 
 
 

park it here beside the road where the glimmers and the simmers unload   leaves and all summer things in rings manufacture otherwheres despite the fall   and the monkey climbs its pyramidal trellis hooted at and hollered at by laughing fellows   in the deep blue downtown twilight you highlight with an ocherous wash denoting a kowtow

  (c)Christopher Mulrooney 2004