2006-07-13

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Application for a Driving License, by Michael Ondaatje

Two birds loved
in a flurry of red feathers
like a burst cottonball,
continuing while I drove over them.
I am a good driver, nothing shocks me.

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I don't know if requesting poems is allowed, so delete if you must.
I'm looking for charels bukowski - thank god for alleys, it was ripped out of a book i bought :(