Janet My Guide

Janet in her denim vestiture arrested
wrists adorned in turquoise jewelry
collapsing aperture hay barn cowboy
conjecture
heart warm heart broken

heart worm vaccinations
fire department came hellbound down
from town cause the smoke in the woods
beckoned

locusts in the black pine
locusts black dark dirt road
known only to locals
midnight came the party turned bogus

Janet puts her hand over mine the other
on my fly the horse tenses below us
neighs grows nervous
fire in the woods and in the sky
I can't stop

Janet whispers, hush, stay focused.

TA