ISLAND CABIN

I was walking home tonight with Ursen
back from a friend's fire
we were carrying a lantern flickering home
I was sewing something
and thinking the Ute Curse is materialized by the wind
blowing all the water up into the jet stream
which throws down no love until Missouri.
Is that even accurate?
Someone in Kansas would know.
Finally a dream about the cloven hoof, so Jung
walking up in the park to a shy/pathetic
or possibly nice man in a sweatshirt
and noticing his foot is badly deformed
two bleeding claws and the cloven hoof.
Today is the anniversary of my dad's dying.

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