Hiding
’mong the changing leaves ~
anarchist stump.

Hiding
’mong the changing leaves ~
anarchist stump.
Autumn maples ~
available
for a limited time.
Rust-skied Saturday ~
flat gainst the tarmac
green pop bottle.
Summer’s end ~
the smell o’ dead grass;
the mower growls.
Hothaze sky ~
black birds hold parade
calling fall…
Decadent summer ~
blissful ants
butterdrowned.
Noche sofocante ~
el placer perverso en
mis solo amigos,
los hormigos, que nadar en
refresco plano canceroso
y que arrastrarse en
helato de dulce de azúcar de diabetes de edad de día.
Forotten ~
laid pantry-buried
spring russets.
Summer, 6 PM ~
begins to sing,
ol’ Impala.
Sunnevening ~
groggily wake to
wall’s catshade.