There is a pair of turkey vultures that nests in an old abandoned barn every year, which allowed me to get quite close to these two. They made an angry noise that sounded like a coffee maker. Still cute though!
There were two baby raccoons outside my school when I got out of class tonight. They were running around the parking garage. Didn’t like when I walked up to them, they split up to different corners and looked at me menacingly/afraidly.
They were cute tho. Didn’t see momma anywhere around, so I wonder if they’re naughty children or unfortunate orphans.
To a Boring, Desperate City,
It’s been weeks since I’ve been around you.
Has the fear begun to fade away like sunlight
when it sinks into the lake?
Are they now building up, or breaking down
and boarding up the fronts?
Has the whole town been foreclosed now?
And what happened to those youthful dreams
sunk deep in the river weak?
Or got tangled up in weeds or else they’re stumbling drunk
on Wealthy Street? Or making plans to leave?
I need to leave. I can’t marry this place.
I won’t bury the past. I just need a change of scenery.
I will hold these old streets sweetly in my head like her.
And I will praise their bravery always and again.
Let tongues confess the plague of joblessness
a temporary illness.