what is may day
bail paid in limes
behind wal-mart
the cat colony
jukes broken tracks
apples
hearts
rolling in mud
small wolves
in chernobyl
woven awake
in marsh
lush green
their crib an old
potato cellar
their mother looks out
of your house
what is change
what is change
without erasing yourself
what will i eat
i will eat from your hands
where villages once stood
i will eat from the ground
your bison’s last breath
i will trace the cold earth
i will trace the cold earth