Western Divide

Stampede
A sound of waves
crashing or horses
running (the rush of
blood in yr veins
& seagulls & palm
trees revving up their engines

Rodeo Beach
We sent someone out for
sushi & tacos & while we
waited we watched the moon
paddling across a rainpuddle
like the inverted shadow
of a gull

Appaloosa
I always wanted to
shoot Jeremy Irons
at the end of a
movie & then
ride away
as the credits scroll down
into the wet sand