Wednesday, July 8, 2015


Little humdrum bumblebee—flickering 
lowly and erratic 

through the stiff and non-particular 
knots of high grasses—how I wonder!

here beneath our shared canopy
of uncharacteristically chilly July air—do you 

also daydream? Are you so distracted-
ly busy? fizzing to recall—each and all

of last summer's most-popular blossoms?
where they were exactly—and how lovely!

it was to gently drink—and wick a little 
of their rarefied lives away from them?

Or are you merely out here humming
so diligently—to remind?

This too!—could be

This too!—
might be right!

This too.
Can maybe