Sylvie A Thump Is
half a heartbeat. A drop of water gathered up at the very top
of the window. The almost, the not yet. Expectation
without fulfillment. Knox next to me
with an hour left, talking to me like we have all summer.
2.
Geitner Road in the cold and dark.
3.
this little lift up of the car, three wheels
down, then the fourth, past the sign on the right
that says MEAUWATAKA GENERAL STORE.
Something small that was trying to hide.
Is it me? The wheel’s out of my hands.
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