left

waxing crescent
birdsong
outside 42,
where 59 is I follow
left a broadside

if a dying
was a mulberry
as a Gaul bound
by building shadow
what's left


a baby's fontanelle
pressed
releases
life after death
left-hendededness
fragile god


of the household
left
another
as number
as sprung forward
as borne ahead

begins