where summer ended, trains
don’t run, but bees still
buzz, asking questions that people
like me hesitate to answer or even
acknowledge; seeing instead that bridges
need not connect anything vitally
ignorant of where
summer ended
where summer ended, trains
don’t run, but bees still
buzz, asking questions that people
like me hesitate to answer or even
acknowledge; seeing instead that bridges
need not connect anything vitally
ignorant of where
summer ended
