remember how
stunning it feels to be
alive right now.
naked skin after all day
work clothes freshly
peeled off trouser socks
fan blowing lightly

the man who said
he was going to church
“That’s good,” I said.
“It’s what we
call going up to camp.”

the windy sunset roads
lake views my
heart ached and
I wanted to cry
I love the glue smell
passing canoe factory
the mud on my
wheels making me
so fast
my invisibility at
intersections
I would sell my
car before my bike