Reposted by Pindar Van Arman

SUN DAY
Our clothing
is hanging
from a line
on the rooftop
& the sun
is walking
back & forth
thru it.
Last night
we all fell
asleep listening
to your story.
You undressed us
put us to bed
& worked
until the wash
water ran black
so that we
could wake
in a world
without poison.