Wednesday, July 4, 2018

Dark with Occasional Bird

That’s looking from the inside. Outside
clouds silver with moonlight, a heron
launched by surprise, one or a pair of doves.
Fourth of July means a day set aside
from highway drone & booms from raising
& setting down containers — commercial goods
scarcely needed yet thought to be desired —
in favor of a race, a parade, loud music, roving
lights when otherwise the day would fade
quietly into the next. Then explosions
lasting for half the night. Not only rails,
even the largest birds head for cover
of tall grass, thick dark before the moon
in the small hours once more rises.

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