I have a family. I’m on The faculty. I don’t
Walk into innuendos, Even if they hang
Like spider webs Between asphalt and trees
On nights when There’s not much
Breeze. When I want Relief on my lips,
I have a few tips. Questions. Inflections.
I know your name. Can you spell it out
With me? Lots of little Animal landings
Sound on your roof. Accents. Rhythms.
The world consists of Moods passing
Rain to snow. Flatness. When I lost control
Of what I was saying, It was evening. It was