violet wrists
sun burnt
piglet
rain
hit
the
Ave.
slick
glazy
wavy
black
shiny
Orca
back
skims
the surface,
swims, submerges,
enormous jaws, forces
that could hear rain tap
the window frame, snap
sticks as you follow the
scent of woodsmoke by
the train tracks, stacks
of bricks n’ scattered
bricks litter the lush
green path to the
saltwater river,
enter with ’er,
become one,
life giver