Poof

The heat. The planet. The animals. And us.

This morning a woman called me in crisis as she feared for her daughter’s safety.

I looked out my window and a coyote walked by on the prowl, looking thin and frantic.

A lizard sat on a rock staring at a bug.

An ant marched across my computer.

And out of the blue, in my so-called mind, 

“I wandered lonely as a cloud that floats on high o’re vales and hills”.

Very good plan.

Poof.

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