She says that the only place to live
is a cave. Salamanders are better company
than people. They listen
and keep busy.
Stalactites keep us humble,
point tips right at our heads.
Outside of the cave
we get proud. We cause wars.
The sky is like a store,
always open, wanting us to pop in.
In a cave darkness can be complete,
scary too, but it covers you,
and it feels so good when its long
fingers rub your shoulders.
About the Author:
Kenneth Pobo has nine books published and twenty-one chapbooks. His most recent book is Wingbuds from www.cyberwit.net, a press in India. His work has appeared in: Brittle Star, Hawaii Review, Amsterdam Review, and elsewhere.
