National Poetry Month #19

Two Things

We were on a stakeout.
I was reading up on
All about the flames Marianne Moore
Didn’t have, and Robert Lowell
Did. The heaters in the van
Slowed and we didn’t want to
Steam the windows. Poems
Can, you know, heat things up.
We sat, a pair in plain sight,
Waiting for a man who would leave
His house. Clickity snap.
Got him. Got the poems too—
Surveillance to live by.


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