Originally Appeared in Unit Circle #6




RUED AWAKENING
"Slam!"
Intrudes the rainy afternoon, as the
Bent black-suited renter
Retrieves his

Groceries from the
Yellow
Taxi.

IN THE MEDFORD, OREGON, TWILIGHT
"Where do we
Journey from, what
Final
Port
Awaits our finished
Years?"

Chomped the
Cigar-smoking philosopher, as he
Turned from
Lamented Garfield Street,
Onto Kenyon.


Unit Circle Poetry