Electric EDGE
Web Edition of
The Ragged Edge
July/August 1997

Visions from Sutured Seams

Visions of the
chased fuck-eyed malamute
across an icy bridge.
"Raise your hand, goddamnit,"
said to the column separated
in the cord of second and third.
Wrinkled origami paralysis
unfolds in notes duly muted
"Raise your hand, goddamnit,"
from a body numbed after the
chase of the fuck-eyed malamute
dodging cars.
Pickets of wicker-peacock chairs
bulb the horizon.
Burned out browns
smolder in back drops.
Patched up sutured seams
of pulled together
what-had-beens.

-- Dan Weinrich