White Raisins

White RaisinsWhite raisinssoaked overnight in rumtake away arthritis painswhen the snow never meltswhen the birds never comesitting on the wireswaiting for the flowerswhite raisins suck themsooner dayssitting in the desert sunblue pools in ordered rectanglesripples of soothing lightthe clouds don’t come in disarraythey wing down one at a timelike so many white raisinsfloating in the Jamaican brine.Nine raisinsat a timeon the tonguebetween the teetheyes closed halfwayby the white gray lightof the window panesuck the days closerand filter out the clouds.

White Raisins

bill bell

Everett, United States

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