Who You Are

You are the saint 

of salmonberries,

and you fill 

your pen with nectar 

and drink the ink 

until your bed rolls 

down the driveway

on cat-eyed marbles.

[LSS, 3/30/21]

Plain Sight

There is no better way 

to cover the damage 

except with the skin 

of the dead animal.

[LSS 3/30/21]