through streaks of sun

mica laughing on kitchen couch while
reading bits of the newest issue
of the sandhill newspaper
_______
an underwear-sewing marathon
at karma table
pins and thread and
satiny elastic
the rhythm of piecing
_______
trish steps up to the booch bar
for shot-glass samples of
strawberry/blackberry
strawberry/blackberry/ginger
apricot
strawberry/ginger
grape
_______
steam rising up
through streaks of sun
as stan lifts the lids off
the pots on the butcher block:
smashed potatoes
beans
sweet corn on the cob
_______
tyler shaking a box of venison helper around
in the whitehouse kitchen
_______
last sunset walk (for a while)
and the agreement about
if i keep my cleats in storage
i have to come back and use them
(and at the end of the night
thinking about missing ultimate
is the thing that kicks me)
_______
emory in his post car-sleep exhaustion
there’s a hole in my pie!!! (in regards to the small piece
trish cut out of it)
_______
cigar box with desert night scene
decoupaged on top
left on an edge of the dresser
_______
please eat this
mica places the final square of
baklava on the table
you know i will i say

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