from the front porch
it is the hottest hot of summer
and just now dusk
with a breath of lightning bugs
across the street
Mike-who-kills-cowbirds
and Mrs. H. who never speaks
talk over
the last seventy-five years
I watch the bloody moon
brush my teeth
a shadow
in the church-pew dark
it is the hottest hot of summer
and just now dusk
with a breath of lightning bugs
across the street
Mike-who-kills-cowbirds
and Mrs. H. who never speaks
talk over
the last seventy-five years
I watch the bloody moon
brush my teeth
a shadow
in the church-pew dark