Friday, December 28, 2007

Master of Foxhounds

something
punched my ankle and bit my heel while stripping the shoe and sock from my toes.
the bottom half of my leg trunks
are naked, and something,
      THAT THING,
has buried itself in my digits.
that hasty
little


eager
      little arrowhead
       (hidden for one
                thousand
       years until now)
beat me to the chase.

1 comment:

jlee said...

tell me more about that trip to Austin