All the ants creeping
make mild-mannered Martine
a Supergirl whoosh!
Martine’s Big Secret:
The only one who matters
knows all, I suspect.
dragonflies
sunshower the pool:
restless wings
The first fat raindrops
frying on the hot concrete
make my mouth water
Me and a monkey
stare across traffic: confused
drivers look both ways
The walk ends early: Dad thieves cream for his blisters and mentions his will.