one foot out the door

deer crow coyote snowmelt waterfalls

gentle swoop of electrical lines

over the valley

formed by the klickitat river

i be lichen them mosses too

pine fir oak one uninhabited barn

of potential, a porch overlooking

mountain adams,

so numerous the rich trails

silent fires above our head

***

here in portland at 4222 glisan

the empty beercans

pile into pyramids

music happens too,

liberty jones is sing singing

for a squeeze

uh

the tequila limelight

portland-klickitat 1995