Wetlands–Leeland Seese
River otter waking up
The water and the cattails
Redwing birdsong
Tear salt
stings your tongue
Twitch beneath the tips of grasses
Clumsy stumbler
Little puff of wind
See Diana shamble through the sky
dilatory and forgetful
shawled in early dawn
bluely bundled
pale as a sigh
Clouds are rose petals below her
rolling over
slow and slow
Their melancholy airs
O river otter
Who is left to join you in the hunt?