His eyes were so green, I wanted to give them things to see

Pleasant but alarming like the smell of burnt popcorn

Eons lay bare before you

A woodpecker is hammering a tree

Our minds wane with these ancient names

I chased my children in a game of tag

A smile crept like keratin over the rupture

Last night, you lit a candle

I never understood how fish could fix a heart

When the jar filled up, he would buy us a cake