Disobedience

The sky is oiled orange
gleaming along the metal
and matte of cement steps
Where she sits between
rainless thunderheads
and radiant heat
Motionless and at war
while shame battles anger
in ceaseless stalemate
A poem about a childhood adventure in imagination
Every week the fungus grows Your shiny leaves droop Flowers fall like half-timbered trees. Doomed—unless I douse you with Vinegar, garlic, and soap-infused H20 Wait 24 hours. Rinse you with the hose. Hauling your pot from house to outdoor sink To pump-connected hose. Back indoors. Wearisome, this, the unending fight. Somedays, in my laziness, I’m…
Mountains are earth, rebelling
Straining against dirt-ness
against gravity
A sudden car trip in the dark.
Your blue hands
curled in the coffin.
A long pendulum dip
Followed by
Splattered drops
Mother portions them out
one-eighth of a cup
in six mounds, cupped
A poem about a childhood adventure in imagination
Every week the fungus grows Your shiny leaves droop Flowers fall like half-timbered trees. Doomed—unless I douse you with Vinegar, garlic, and soap-infused H20 Wait 24 hours. Rinse you with the hose. Hauling your pot from house to outdoor sink To pump-connected hose. Back indoors. Wearisome, this, the unending fight. Somedays, in my laziness, I’m…
Mountains are earth, rebelling
Straining against dirt-ness
against gravity
A sudden car trip in the dark.
Your blue hands
curled in the coffin.
A long pendulum dip
Followed by
Splattered drops
Mother portions them out
one-eighth of a cup
in six mounds, cupped
A poem about a childhood adventure in imagination
Every week the fungus grows Your shiny leaves droop Flowers fall like half-timbered trees. Doomed—unless I douse you with Vinegar, garlic, and soap-infused H20 Wait 24 hours. Rinse you with the hose. Hauling your pot from house to outdoor sink To pump-connected hose. Back indoors. Wearisome, this, the unending fight. Somedays, in my laziness, I’m…