Monday, February 28, 2011

Duckfat Poetry






"Tomato". Composed while waiting for lunch at Duckfat in Portland this weekend.

4 comments:

Noah said...

I am intrigued by the poetry around your poem, and will always look for the connection/synthesis/semiotic link in the whole of the work's frame... "Imagine the sweet passion, satisfying knifesong, bleed more music-ly -ly.."

Clotho spins,,Lachesis measures, Kaeki knits, L.L. Bean sells, Krenlynne wears (and looks fabulous,) Atropos cuts the thread...

anthony said...

Meanwhile, the Tomato silently manipulates it all from its chill dominion in the crisper drawer.

Michaela said...

All hail the Chill Tomato.

--K. said...

Chill Tomato, the only thing I abhor more than your manipulation is your goo.