Antlers
Posted: 31 Oct 2020, 08:34
Antlers
Crisp morning, sheets
whipping in the wind, they
follow the street jauntily.
Everything dazzles, invading
their heads as if they are
antenna tuned to the slightest
nuances in atmosphere.
Clickety, click, like the taps
we put on our shoes
in junior high, to be cool--
the sound of ourselves--
everything dazzled at our feet.
Crisp morning, sheets
whipping in the wind, they
follow the street jauntily.
Everything dazzles, invading
their heads as if they are
antenna tuned to the slightest
nuances in atmosphere.
Clickety, click, like the taps
we put on our shoes
in junior high, to be cool--
the sound of ourselves--
everything dazzled at our feet.