Memorys

May succulent grass upon buds of June I walked alongside you September arrived in you October, it began in December and ended in January I slept in February woke up in March and danced in April July lingered in August leaving out December The weekdays bleared Sunday struck the last Saturday followed by Monday... I walked naked my feet alongside the earth my hands weakened by Tuesday and yet I still dance this weekend by the sun-drenched fire fly’s Wednesday seemed to lust Thursdays by Friday I appeared to walk alone. Last dampish autumn For a stormy, light sea prowls betrayed by the stone macrocosm Down, down, downwards into the darkness of the carnal mind forget the adult light sea prowls Misty, dense Clouding, skein, sewing murky but Daze