Semi-Daily Scribbles

eyesight blurred
joints knotted and locked
calvin surveyed his domain:

large field littered with car parts and livestock
in the deep shadow
by the brook with its rainbow sheen
broken door
window screen
rotted timbers surrounded a garden of
mole holes and yellow fungus
calvin wandered over his
paradise misplaced
wondered where he'd lost his touch

not much left to keep calvin satisfied in the
beyond and back