- Gary Hunter
Good News, Bad News - March 17, 2021
it made the puddle nervous
to hear a house sparrow
announce the day’s
forecast
with
such gusto
it made the puddle nervous
to hear a house sparrow
announce the day’s
forecast
with
such gusto
snorers are braggarts they say to the sleepless I can even hum a tune while I do it
the squeal of rubber rips the silence as a fast driver carves up the invisible night with an extended tortured note and skid marks when it stops I close my eyes wait for crickets to serenade the darkn
walking out my front door I’m assaulted by the awful stink of thousands of mango blossoms but oh what a miracle when they morph into handfuls then armfuls of ambrosia as if a hangover could turn into