Straight up the alley
Old door, make a left.
Electrical pole holds the power
of religious conversion,
musical marketing,
lost pet finding.
Left on Bridge.
Homework crumpled,
flat plastic bottles,
each all halfway done, whole.
What about the resin project?
He might be late for work.
Another left.
But it is not bulk pick up.
Someone flipping pancakes,
Log Cabin probably,
Old door, broken glass.
Transtromer’s Blue House
sister ship sails up the street
two lengths in front of me.
Way to back in,
where have you been?
Four step front stoop
Old door, unlocked.
Do it again, different next time.
Maybe right.