Yard

The summer bum
In his yard again

Suburban beached whale
Spreads his toes
Across a sunburned lawn

He lets out a big
Wailing
Yawn

An oafish sojourn
Amidst a nimble eon

 

A piece from Sweat. In Sweat, readers are treated to thirty-seven poems, one for every Celsius degree of normal body temperature. It’s a collection centered around the experience of aging, trying to accept the things we can’t control, and the role holding plays in our lives.

Learn more at tylerfugazzie.com/sweat.