lavender oil triumphs my stench
muggy springtime
rain flies diagonally
across the yellow beams of streetlamp
light crosshatches into a spectrum
like a sound wave glistening in
liquid crystal display:
schizophrenic signals
down to the shining street
raindrops weave back and forth
back and forth
groove needle
on a record
when it hits the sign
no parking
the rain,
it pings
May 2005
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