Backwards Tow

Our backsides don’t see the stars

  the seeds of our eyes hypnotized

mesmerized suspenser

  on the flapping sheet

etchings of a classic

  flick  moths flutter and cling

seeing shadows drawing ever nearer

  on the grassy knoll

sunflower eyes expand

  as the sea explodes

and Brody’s one hundredth pronouncement

  stunned and slow backwards tow

“We’re gonna need a bigger boat…”

7/8/2019
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Wolf Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 7:57 PM
This is just delightful. You have such a wonderful way of stylizing the overlooked events of a day, Kim. I can read this again and again. :) gw
Rodrigues Avatar
July 8, 2019 at 8:33 PM
Thanks so much! I just love that scene! Be blessed, sweet friend!
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