The jumpers wake us after landing, laughing & packing their parachutes into tight bundles in the sloping field outside our window. So we turn
Long ago, this colony met in secret congress with itself to fix the hour of its future dissolution, a date stamp invisible to that
The pit presses informing evidence— A map of dimensions, torso and all, More than scored, the peach is revealed Scarlet from the stone’s wall.
Conversation with a Young Day Hiker, Above Marmot Pass, Olympic Mountains i Striding, he catches us on our duffs, exclaims What a spot! He