That’s right.
The show is off.
Woke Wednesday Yoga. first time in months. tried pose to rock onto single foot
Chuck Berry duck-walk shape. “Bullet pose” she said. Not digging the name.
Tried, sweated, danced, tried some more. OG. Nailing it in not nailing it.
Ordinary is My specialty. Pushing up to the pose with my hand around back.
Not the way. Not the way.
Came home. Eagle soaring above neighbors house, down toward mine, then swoop!
Up again.
No, not an eagle.
Just it is a huge crow with something white in it’s mouth.
Venti coffee. computer out. hard launch this poem.
