|
the morning doves
and little
black
and yellow
birds
dart
through
the yard
big pappa rabbit rolls
in the
dust
everything in
a bottle
sweats
[while
the
A/C
rests]
and
darkness
creeping in
on every day's
edges
|
eating cold
tortellini
from a
faux
tupperware
watching the
stock market
float in
the
august breeze |