I move the keys war moves to another place to eat

child bride together like a horse and carriage

beneath the new white old yellow

looking before a mondegreen lithe

motherhood in fits and starts

above below and from his death incense

mountain switchbacks the ex-con going straight

a rap a wreck drank the ticket

December winds only the blue jay

Syria snapshots the viscous silence of black and white

not voting the conscientious objector

in October too American paranoia interrupted by commercials

i love the fools love me

in Gun's Own Country a rusting sun

Autumn sticking pins in my foot

iced smile interstices lying between

be the hope you change

shards time takes rain to dry

(when? does? it? stop? this? rain?)

among the fallen one that is still green

under black flags a boy points his finger towards heaven

autumn leaves as it comes

above the wall of black suits swallows in an endless sky

lasting horse small panacea

women and children in the name of organized religion

if I don't change the world never will

Lascia ch'io pianga rain within the rain again

first cricket still discussing sunlight

between borders the hunger of stitched mouths

dead end the grip of miscalculated stars