- Gary Hunter
haiku - Oct. 30, 2022
God meet Amazon
on the couch, with my fingers
flipping through idols
God meet Amazon
on the couch, with my fingers
flipping through idols
I drain the pool’s water with a pump that must be unplugged before it sucks air at the same time shedding lots of slippery ideas to hopefully leave a good one then it’s critical when filling the pool
it’s a dog nap afternoon but I’ll keep my eyes open for awhile follow thoughts that drag through windless leaves everything heat-stilled how can there be poetry without movement no clouds in a blue sk
God damn it’s hot should never be as cursed as Jesus Christ it’s cold I never thought I’d get goosebumps while burning up but my skin crawls in this heat and I do complain bitterly as Palm Springs’ su