the new days
i’m a dreamer
not a sleeper
my head is stuck
in a cantaloupe
now there are seeds in my eyes
now i’m watching you grow
now i place a flower petal
on each one
of your cheeks
when eggs
fall from
my mouth
i paint them furious colors
and send them through
the mail at night
Roger Mindwater is back from vacation in the middle of the ocean and is living in a wooden home in South Carolina.