I go out.
I follow roads.
A black telephone line
A child riding a bicycle.
A creek running through
a complex world.
A good walk
a gift to any man
a half hour with my hand raised
and a lifting haze
uncovers a valley.
John Grey
11 14 16
[A text object is a piece of automatic fictoidal writing produced in one or two sessions.]
I go out.
I follow roads.
A black telephone line
A child riding a bicycle.
A creek running through
a complex world.
A good walk
a gift to any man
a half hour with my hand raised
and a lifting haze
uncovers a valley.
John Grey
11 14 16