into the meadow.............The first
night that
Winsock
soft fur...........................came to live with me,
warm milk......................she sat by the window all night and
cried
the sound of water..........for Laura
rain.................................and her born feral brothers and
sisters,
cold water.......................but in the early morning,
purring............................she climbed under the covers."
brown grass on the hills... a flowered dress.............. a glass of beer................. sleep............................... background noise............ low flying planes............. intermittent pain............... the smell of green grass.... warm sun......................... a red front door................ cold cereal........................ working............................ making things.................... a white shirt....................... the water glowed...................... the children laughing.......... blue jeans......................... potato soup...................... never know why............... nausea.............................. footprints.......................... unwashed windows........... a dark corner.................... the pine trees overhead...... walking............................. riding................................ the horizon........................