…
sitting by the shore,
a generic fisherman
craves a cigarette
..
three splashing children
reinvent themselves as shapes
they once saw on screen
..
a mother, reading
paperback, anticipates
the next rendezvous
..
a boy, eyes grinning,
unwraps a milky way bar
- first time shoplifting
..
watching other kids
play, a lone girl swears to guard
the secret of eels
..
lovers in the shade
make up names for babies
they would never have
..
“What democracy?”
a man points and demands, as
his audience yawns
..
on the grass, a stoned
poet writes the tragedy
that all ice cubes share
..
a pensive woman
counts dragonflies, tracing the
limits of language
..
an old man, strolling,
recalls a Greek bakery
with last night’s hunger
..
students picnic, pour
boxed wine into plastic cups.
laughing, they forget
..
among the bushes,
an exuberant jimmy
urinates proudly
..
a tanned vagabond
ties down his whimpering dog
then goes for a dip
..
the water report:
pH slightly alkaline
with traces of lead
..
overlooking the
lake, she informs me: no one
can see us at all
…

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