fresh cut grass—
I imagine some will stick
in our hair
*
open hand—
how much of your weight
I don’t hold there
*
sweet basil—
your buttonhole
could use some green
*
a bigger ass—
all the more likely
to land in your lap
*
sitting naked
on a rock I wonder
why you’re not
*
rising sourdough—
the shape of your hands still blooms
in wild yeast
*
dried cherries—
so much sweeter
the summer in fall
*
light
an open door
lead shoes

