We laid on the weeds in part
hovering, outlaws of the marsh-
nude, then wanting

I moved a fistful of clover
and mud
you moved inside
to feel warm and exposed.

the boys were playing games underground
cap, feather, sword as i recall

Paul's big white dog sat beside him
and responded only to "Jesus" or "jeezy"

you said something soft
and i told you to close your eyes and

you must keep your mouth closed.