the sieve and the sand

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sunset

why the hell am i still at work?

poetry

i hate
cliches
but the sunset
set this hallway
aflame
that ethereal
wavelength
soaking
in the freshly
waxed floors.

September 17, 2008September 17, 2008 randyribay Tagged sunset 3 Comments

the ironic beauty of south jersey

poetry

the sun sets
behind a veil of smog,
igniting the horizon.

August 31, 2008August 31, 2008 randyribay Tagged haiku, pollution, south jersey, sunset 5 Comments

this street is a painting

poetry

between
6:25 and 6:48pm
this street is a
painting
as
sunlight falls
through leafy fingers
photons spilling
like grains of sand
into piles on the shadowy
sidewalk
i’m suddenly afraid
of where i step in case
the paint
should
smear.

August 24, 2008 randyribay Tagged leaves, sand, sidewalk, sunset Leave a comment
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