If you have them,
you won’t be starving –
napkin rings.
_____
Finally got him right,
but now the crow looks
like he’s nodding.
_____
Growing in the night,
the eyes of old
potatoes.
_____
Summer night –
doors that can be locked,
doors that can’t.
_____
Drafty farmhouse -
all the wicks
curve the same way.
_____
Holding hands,
spooked a pheasant,
broke us apart.
_____
Summer in winter –
a hawk feather
in the hay.
_____
Late winter –
the ventriloquist
loses his voice.
_____
Feels foolish
shaking
his son’s rattle.
_____
One day too late –
the kittens have gone
wild.
_____
Asked,
the father pretends
to know Orion.
_____
In the window
the farmwife moves
to a different pane.
_____
No one left
to count on
the abacus.
_____
Distracted by love
the mailman
delivers his own mail.
_____
Funeral - brothers
handing back
and forth a flask.
_____
Halloween -
even the scarecrow
gets to be real
you won’t be starving –
napkin rings.
_____
Finally got him right,
but now the crow looks
like he’s nodding.
_____
Growing in the night,
the eyes of old
potatoes.
_____
Summer night –
doors that can be locked,
doors that can’t.
_____
Drafty farmhouse -
all the wicks
curve the same way.
_____
Holding hands,
spooked a pheasant,
broke us apart.
_____
Summer in winter –
a hawk feather
in the hay.
_____
Late winter –
the ventriloquist
loses his voice.
_____
Feels foolish
shaking
his son’s rattle.
_____
One day too late –
the kittens have gone
wild.
_____
Asked,
the father pretends
to know Orion.
_____
In the window
the farmwife moves
to a different pane.
_____
No one left
to count on
the abacus.
_____
Distracted by love
the mailman
delivers his own mail.
_____
Funeral - brothers
handing back
and forth a flask.
_____
Halloween -
even the scarecrow
gets to be real