Esme(e),
Vulcain Cricket, and Violet, who came with light in moist droplets across
her lips. Carrie, too, came tall, large-handed; stately hips.
It was so strange,
there in the meadow, with guitars.
There
is life below me,
left of the meadow.
Variant
Rose with her dopamine eyes, Elaine
with her Jonah surprise.
Cupid
is like a sparrow in my heart.
Cleo,
lily of the valley and forget me nots of pink and lavender.
Stories
in silence.
