Tell me now what I know tomorrow

pain in my left ribcage congratulating thin crackers broken over compost

vanity corkscrew laughing holiday vroom vroom get your tickets while they're hot

fathers coming at us from all directions through a veil of tears

clay taking form in your hands

tipping my bloody tongue backward, shadow quenched

helen's winter valise destined for magdalene's garden radishes

now tunes my guitar for tomorrow

floral surf riding wind, wing, danger hugging you, seal-bark jarring my child

visitors circle, mild halo in lunar crown

your mother's fingers folded across a table of glass

build some version of fire

make love your cowl and sheet