Branding
Used to be what men did to animals.
What owners did to slaves.
Now embraced by the Great Society.
Our new ideal.
To be branded.
Over Time
Our bodies begin to obey our pleasures
in middle age. Our laps open to receive our loves.
Our eyes dissolve the hard news into soft grey fur.
Even in sleep we weave up dreams
from the colored rags of our days
to soften our steps.
Road Trip
Stuck in Stuckeys with truckers starin’,
she’s on display in downtown Herrin.
