let your hair down she says
it's time to put some sense
to Rio de Janeiro
...
some poets put
words into their life
and experiences
...
total eclipse
earth slices the moon
to a crescent
...
we have rushed so that
we won't miss the sunset
the cafe is open and we
make sure we get seats
...
ripened cotton
this urge to grab them
harvest them all in one night
...
YYellowstone National Park
over the snow, echoes
of our own laughters
...
i come here to look
for the hearts of the city
and thank God find
them in your frantic frantic rush
...