May

 

Squeezing black
fruit into bread.


Adult man metal
detects on the children’s
playground,

charmed anklets
dropped in sand.


Between branches, cater-
pillars in Hallo-
ween nest,

millipede’s shadow
beneath the pillow.


I want to watch movies
in the dark with you,
and also through
the window.


Blacks and darks are just
as they should be,
while brights are


Brights are wells.



— Jen Tynes (© 2007)


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