
cold rain pausing at the fence a rabbit

cold rain pausing at the fence a rabbit

just wondering if
under the right conditions
we’d all have halos
first of the monarchs
arriving by ones and twos
then southward again
the tracks that we leave
tells a story of our deeds
and our companions

will we have loved our neighbors
in fulfillment of the Law
turning thirty
doesn’t seem all that bad
unless it’s your child