Now we are here at home, in the little nation / of our marriage....
We buy the house next door / to my parents, because dread...
Already, he has worked like this for hours, / moving his scythe...
The news is good, I say, / when she asks me how it went...
My ear is filled with ocean for a year. / The specialists can’t diagnose the deep...
I call my dogs with it, a blast of sound / that summons them from far...