Sunday, December 27, 2015

Sand Panthers

I am doing something
or I am not doing something
all the time now.
Today the sky is spitting pink raisins,
red shorts, and ruby caps.
How long ago 6 years feels
or 4 or 5, even.
How many years with the BQE outside?
It is nice having something I'm not so sure about.
To dream that you grow fur is uncomfortable.
A stripe of Field Marker Lime
indicates the edge of the field.

1 Comments:

Blogger Phil Rafferty said...

Great poem. Can you believe it had been 3 years since we've seen each other? Know you have a friend in Oregon.

2:25 AM  

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