Pink Gown
Poem 20, June 20
Pink Gown
Before daylight
two days in a row,
I dreamed of you
& your pink gown.
Yesterday, I mowed brown
grass before the dew
dried off so
as not to negatively excite
you & it rained last night.
From the kitchen window,
I watched a robin accrue
eight worms it found
in one spot. Your pink gown
was all my thoughts turned to
in that moment. How slow
it glides down your body; how tight
it would fit this poem.