Friday, November 30, 2018

from The Wishin' Jupiter Poems: Each Step 


 Each step a
step away
or towards.

 Why aren't we
content with
the here and

 now, with this
wind, the sound
of cottonwoods,

 the evening's
coyotes
talking to

 the only
God they know.



# posted by Tom Montag @ 8:37 AM

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