Tuesday, February 23, 2010



Clitter Clatter
Whirr Whir Whirrrr
We run down hill
Hands raised high
Cllliiiittterrr Clllaaattterrr Whhhiiiirrrr
We sweat, waiting
Ptt. Ptt. Ptt.
The last beans fall
Down.
mmmm. glp.
The soft richness
Of sandwiches
Without bread

Whoooo
Bright sunshine
Whir whir whir
Sweater machines

Yellow up
Blue down
Stomp stomp stomp
“we are wa--lking
In the light of God”

Foreward
We fall
On sharp stones
Scccrrrrr
Our knees
Get up
And
Whooooooooo!
Down hill, uphill
Hands raised
Run
Again.

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