”Lellow＜ ”Birbs＜

We're on concrete while the trees let go around us

The puppies visit us and they go home to watch the news

The scent of macho sports dad-isms faintly murmurs

But the light that proves love is real is louder

When it burns past these trees

I don't want anyone on my lawn either

I don't want to own anything

I only ache to be safe and understand safe

If you're with me, come sit and share

Let's fumble amidst words that barely point to the holy moon

I can't hear silence through thе body alarms

Of possible pained predator pеrsistence

Closing in

It's always a nice day when we can be nice together