this morning while sipping coffee
i made puzzle pieces from your words
moved them around
til they were a train.
maybe, i'll show you.
it started raining today
while i was deep throating
mint lettuce mushroom wraps
on the floor
listening to a talk about how little
women are asked or heard in the news.
the numbers are interesting.
i mounted my wet bike.
the adjussi who smokes outside the door
told me it was raining
drippy cigarette pointing
at quick darts of water
clinging to my dress and thighs
i thanked him
took off down the street surprised.