Good Morning
In this earth’s brief while
hymn of sun hymn of health
and gladness be
under a moon
cut and quartered
just now the gravel road is free
in that little hill
a coyote den
with a small trail in
over here a cemetery
Mary died in 1864
light the moss
and strangely relevant
the barbed wire
that grows
in and out
of the living
canting tree