DigDug
remember this pit
next time you clench your fists and
remember this, then
it didn't surprise me
In the rocks.
Our thoughts and speech
began to play, spin
transparent humming children
ushered with the greeting bell
and we had to struggle down
with a light.
We always have to do that.
Sympathetic Priest
sympathetic Priest
tempted just like me, yet pure
help Giver in need.
mowing
Startled waving grass.
I ride with clouds overhead.
The blades are cut low.