AS YOU SLEEP
A ROOM AWAY
WITH SYLVESTER
AND THE PLASTIC BUNNY,
I'M WRAPPED
IN HOW WE MADE THE TENT
TOGETHER
IN SUNDAY GRASS
OF OLD TARP
CAST OFF STICKS AND STRING
BETWEEN THE SILVER MAPLES
I TOOK YOUR PICTURE THERE
WITH DELLA
AND THE LADY BUG
WE WATCHED THE GRAY WINGED HAWK
DIVE FAST
TO PREY
IN DONALD JORDAN'S FIELD
LIFE
AND WHAT IS LIFE
BUT MAKESHIFT TENTS
A TEMPORARY SHADE
AND WHAT IS DEATH
BUT A GRAY WINGED HAWK
SHARP SIGHT
AND DIVING FAST
(FOR LEILA
APR/28/1981)
REH
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