Alarm
call
undamp the beds
be ready
take the dove sky for your moon
slide soft into the hardness of the soil
and find it open
to sequestering of bulbs
against the Spring
imagine
colour petals bloom
within the confines
of this thick cheap vase
let fly with sorrow
all the burbled stories
murmured on the lines
at midnight
deaths and calls too close
to let alone
that keep you open-eyed
at dawn
undamp
your pillow go to
the day alive again
alive again
alive
ReplyDeletealarm clock
swat my face
palm frond
banana
let's eat it
life is a little short