Caught you in summer house by the lake
wax combed fingers your bloodied mistakes
You can dragging those nets you kill to krill
Time Under challengers lights militate smoke.
can you see through the half and half poured
braided hair and circles where cropped suits
laid out with folded corners on green felts.
The blood is still as the waters shakes with shrimp
saving wades rainy days where oil and steam whistle
And the only poison those boxers no longer knew.
Gods longer reaching arms that stretched to pick
Off through bends for teeth and Loose change
of movie lovers you left to limbo leafing goodbyes
in dojo’s that they tried to overthrow with
polling fires and plastic sword.