ant5

•

riding up

her tail

dandelion seeds

•

•

•

when she’s

not looking

we whisper

•

•

•

his last stack

of books on its side

and curling

•

•

•

the chickens

listen to you

swear at the sky

•

•

•

one smells of smoke

the other

lavender soap

•

•

•

caught talking

to myself

I start singing

•

•

•

she does

her makeup for

the computer

•

•

•

sharp on the pavement

shadows of

low flying swifts

•

•

•

he flinches

at the bowl

the stray cat

•

•