Category Archives: Soft basket

Soft basket (edit 2)

A basket slung over my shoulder by leather straps, its belly shaped like a plum, wove of three kinds of grass — thick-striped — holds a stone, a shadow-self that comes and goes, places where I touch the ground, a … Continue reading

Posted in edit 2, Soft basket | Comments Off on Soft basket (edit 2)

Soft basket (edit 1)

A woven-grass basket slung over my shoulder, shaped like a plum but larger, holds a stone, a shadow self that comes and goes, some places where I touch the ground, a river, a sea, a hot-metal sun, a frigid moon … Continue reading

Posted in edit 1, Soft basket | Comments Off on Soft basket (edit 1)

Soft basket (original)

I dreamed I saw your name. Over my shoulder, slung by its handles, this soft basket woven of grasses, striped, shaped like a plum but larger, almost empty, holds a stone a shadow self that comes and goes and you … Continue reading

Posted in original, Soft basket | Comments Off on Soft basket (original)