I hear the sweet voice of a young woman
making love. “Oh!” she says, “Oh!”
The birch trees tremble with sparrows. Yellow
leaves and seed husks flicker to the ground.
Dragon-Cat leaps to the porch bannister. He sits,
staring at the window, waiting to be noticed.
Two squirrels have sex in the garden.
They take turns, being boy, being girl.
In the arctic, a glacier cracks
another piece of itself
into the sea.
~sb
So lovely to see you here again. You've no idea.
Posted by: Anne Mathewson | 27 October 2023 at 05:29 PM
And I’m delighted to see your name here!
Posted by: Sbpoet | 02 November 2023 at 11:25 AM