Thursday, July 30, 2020

When My Mind Rests

When my mind rests
I cannot rest

The night cools down
so fast

Their shirts look clean
but I smell a nervous smell

Poison takes over
the unit

Of course the strong know
many things

What opens up
so beautiful

They talk
about their hands

Thursday, July 23, 2020

First Of All



The valley is a wide smile just like
the one you had in the photo.  I could only see
the gap between my teeth when I looked
laughing a year ago
into the fake space between us.

The oily leaves of oaks shine
under the windy sun. How did I get here
how did I get this far from the dry stubble
that's underneath the trees
underneath the shade so interesting
so cool and so delirious
next to our mouths.