the
new porch sofa better
planted in that frangipani white with the old green tent peg
to lean on I’ve given quite enough of them away
Lisa made my bed I lay stretching hamstrings seeing swollen
joints
and listening to cracks watching my foot against the
elaborate white
crenellated corn husks of last century in
ceiling plaster
a hammer toe my soul
all the strength of a swamp now the hubbub
of the holidays so tidal is gone
me and the moon both void
it is a holy day
ReplyDeletewhen crenellate the hammer
husks a tide up to the swamp
a century of ceiling then
ham actors swell
the old green peg
they'll need a joint
as well