another language
I’ve lost
sun after rain
the dust on
my glasses
watching
the live stream
lonesome hollow
steady rain
not wishing to be
anywhere else
sitting
for a spell
sand stone
un-
POSTED sign
of a bear
I stay out
with fewer words
say morel
and they all hide
say the old times
high spring
the Amazon guy touts
sub-orbital tourism
an old man now
I take a look at myself:
so much more
than that rail-thin kid
who loved the blues
May Day
the engine block buried
in her garden
dog-like
my devotion to you
going bloom
tiger beetle
in the road
teach me your kung fu
