The other day some bums asked me for money to buy coffee and donuts, so I bought them donuts and one of them yelled at me and the other asked me if I had any change. I haven't seen them since. They were regulars on that corner too. I hope they didn't eat my donuts and die of malnutrition at the Big Rock Candy Mountain.
Also wik, I was told once again that I'm the least flexible person someone has ever met.
after Seamus Heaney
One day I went to see
the wolf. Denned under
cut creek bank,
sycamore hung, shading
cubs' play; I
watched
from across the stream. Loose
soil turned underfoot, a cut
reed to swish.
A silence behind -
my turn and there
she was - rabbit
in her mouth,
watching.
I used
to wonder
how far I could go
into the woods.
