In Search Suddenly

 

In Search Suddenly

wristwatches now to foot away

ice-skates held the wisp of gravel
hanging by your doorway
to kill eventually
going over the body when
the women caught scorpions
on a couple groves off his
glide from ship to shore

I am to catch you
lucky and first
it

doesn’t matter if you’re alive

it
doesn’t matter
if you’re alive it

doesn’t matter