A pond no larger than your concept
of heaven. The shadowy-orange shapes
of koi.
...
There are too many answers.
None of them completely right.
If there were one I could catch
...
A cloud drags its clubfoot
over the bare sky. The damp grass
imparts subtle, changing
secrets. The cows amble black and white.
...
At the sidewalk bistro crowded with pharmacists
and x-ray technicians, the handicapped girls strum
the spokes of their wheelchairs, singing do-why-didi-
...