Parading

I will keep all lines of the wind open

I have outlived most of the parking lot

Wave and particle, all and none,

It’s all I have to bring today—

and suddenly realized Humor

they only looked like oceans in my thirst, I cut the old horizon

and with a shock, you see yourself, tiny,

Steve, the banjo wasn’t all they smashed. It was every window. It was

Actual moonlight fell wildly on the coyotes falling on the rabbit

There is nothing in your mind