July 5, 2020

A hot humid morning haze filling the valley like gunsmoke gunpowder’s smoke of the fireworks I woke mid night, restless the quiet heavy cessation of hostilities...

Nocturne

Over the squeaking hamster wheel,I hear a faint drop plopSuddenly a rushing waveof rain, all those dropped sheets. Turn off the light. Letsound blanket your bed...