Showing posts with label Andrew Wyeth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Andrew Wyeth. Show all posts

Saturday, January 17, 2009

Andrew Wyeth


chistina's world
for Andrew Wyeth

brown hills of grass
where she slept

until the light
slides under
the surface of things,

she rises
hungry
as a fish
patrolling a lake's still surface,

there is someplace to be,

in a chair
at a table
with a place setting
of one plate, one fork,

one empty glass.