it’s a beautiful day
take a walk with me
I see through the curtain’s crack
the sky is blue
and the sun’s reflection
on the neighbor’s window
winks twice
There’s a red stain
on my pillow on the floor
last night I was eating
Bella’s sweet, ripe pomogranates
from Modesto
thinking of you
Your green laughter
in golden gate’s orange glow
that’s a beautiful day
walking with you