from Owens Lake Poems

At Edge of Inyo II.

it’s all enough to just cry about
stupid on the surface

2 × 2 = 4 never seems to change
children often want happy endings for everyone

mediate vicinity in noun forms: electrochemical cells with external connections to provide power fortified emplacement for heavy guns an extensive series, sequence, or range of things an artillery of guns, men, vehicles
a litany of barometers here’s a fist full of zinnias half alive at edges this is still poetry, isn’t it?