ant5

•

under fronds

all summer long

frog emerges

•

•

•

in the shadow

by the oily hinge

evening fly

•

•

•

latching the gate

at dusk I’m scolded

by some bird

•

•

•

the foil safety

seal spins like

a seed to the floor

•

•

•

under

all the bills

a candy bar

•

•

•

the fly

went straight

for the white out

•

•

•

first rain

some of the trees

start to leave

•

•

•

she says

I’ll share

my jellyfish with you

•

•

•

dawn horse

was once

among these stones

•

•

•

you stumble

upon the bardo

of the frogs

•

•