11/18/2020

Forest Walk with Widow Makers


We make it a point

not to walk

too fast,

not slowly, just 

not too fast.


[LSS, 11/18/20]

Fresh Start

All morning long 

the islanders fill 

their bathtubs and sinks 

with fresh water, waiting 

for the fresh disaster 

promised to wash ashore.


[LSS, 11/18/20]


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