Sunday, May 16, 2010

Sidewalk Poem

Here is one of my poems, which is set in concrete in the St. Paul sidewalk system. Patrick decided to go out yesterday and photograph the poem in two places. There is a third place, which we haven't visited yet.

A man loads his home—
two carts stuffed full of stuff—
on the bus.

Two of us move back.
One helps with the carts.

A man has a right to room and help
when his whole home
is on the bus.


tate hallaway said...

This is awesome, Eleanor. Thanks for posting it.

Douglas Hulick said...

I still think this is so cool...