Alone

Finger prints,
on a
lousy photo...

Under bridges...

Foot prints,
lead us to
the black waters.

Red splatters,
from the paintbrush.

Hand marks,
on the back
of your pants...

Smiling earth
girl,
with a flower pot
head.

grass of the body,
dirt of the mind.

Clouds over bridges.

Small headed man,
blind folded
and spun.

dug a hole,in the ground...

In the puddles around,
many lost voices,
dirt on the ground...

still nothing speaks,
pebbles
slip
out
the mouths.