of Indian
Summer-black
cold patch—perspiring away
in last winter's
holes in the road,
he noticed—
he was
never!
on any-
one else's home
turf anymore—be-
turf anymore—be-
cause he
could
always just
could
always just
bring these
neat little pinch-
neat little pinch-
doses—of his
own stuff
along with—
along with—
wherever he'd go.