Fri Jul 11 09:16:33 PDT 2008
two cats on the windowsill one large one small we tried to sleep outside, a bed on the front lawn. naked in the night, making love under the huge sky. three shooting stars and a satellite. 2 am the dogs inside are so lonely. mournful howling. we give up and scuttle across the lawn, up the stairs, into our bed. the dogs are happy. we are defeated but laughing. the morning sky is clear. photoshop fill blue. a crow in the yard has found the strawberry bush and chooses the berries over his black oil sunflower seeds. greedy crow. or just clever.