many times I've thought:
This is where my spine will
bond with the roots of trees
I'd move on
the sow the
on the cusp of dawn, I walk past
an AA meeting, as seen through
an open door.
A woman stands in the light of the storefront gym. The Mexican
restaurant's sign blinks: OPEN.
Super-bright headlights cruise
the main street, while horses wait in dark for their morning
the distance, two coyotes call to each other, giving voice
to the one