Nocturne

In the mornings he pulled on the trousers of the day but could not choose between his corn belt and his bible belt.

have you ever fallen asleep on it
                  can you even imagine no ulterior
have you been declared unsafe
                  only music and love
have you planned to drive around it
                  singing a cadenza

The run of a horse
is a gallop. Roam, rove
with restraint. Run those hounds,
those errands. Run your eye
down the list.