Are you in the Dawg Place?
No, I’m in the Pantry Place!
That’s the Dawg Place!
It’s called: the Pantry Place.
哪个狗地方在哪里? (Where is this dog place?)
No, it’s the Dark Place!
䷤䷁
straight square coffer
filly canine nocturne
GRIZZLY PEAR
They took the iPad during our zoom call,
And hid under a pair of blankets,
To squirm, laugh, giggle, squawk, fidget, and squeal.
They insisted I join the call on my iPhone,
To transmit this fuzzy, pulsing grey blob to the family.
“At your age, grandpa got our first video camera, much less eight.”
䷻
She wants her own phone, like her friends.
“You don’t need a phone, just use my my number.”
“When I was a boy, we only had one phone in the whole house.”
“Mommy shared a phone at the apartment headquarters.”
“How come you old people always talk about the past?”
䷼
bitter festival
pigs and fishes
an ocean of bits
wooden boat
The backyard became the ocean.
The rocks were the water.
The patio was a boat.
The boat had a Sea Shop.
The Sea Shop sold snorkels, seaweed, sugar, salt, oil, and fish.
We fished,
We swam,
We snorkeled,
I sharked,
but couldn’t catch anyone.
䷮
press the water beneath the lake
a spectral aquarium floats on the sand

He ride a bike on the trail.
On a slight incline, I tap him on the back.
“加油!” (press on!)
He pedals for thirty yards before slowing down.
My mom chats while we watch them.
I try a pull-up at the play structure.
One here; one there; shift my grip for one more.
A jolt shoots through my right bicep.
A net connects two platforms, she grabs a railing and crosses the divide.
He stands on one side.
“勇敢, 我在看着你” (be brave, I’m watching you)
“不是! Silver Star 不要走过 wires!” (nope! Silver Star doesn’t walk on wires!)
䷗
thunder in the ground
the first king went to seclusion
in seven days Silver Star rose from the west

They wanted to play Quidditch.
She cut out six paper hoops.
Taped three each on opposite walls.
We watched the rules on youtube.
From the movies and in real life.
Pulled up stadium noise.
I was a bludger throwing plush cakes at the girl.
She threw a red ball at the hoops and chased her brother.
He whirled around as the snitch, grasping a yellow ball.
Tiger and Daddy Bear were drafted as blockers.
We switched roles.
A din of creatures, projectiles, and people.
Momma called us down for lunch.
We couldn’t hear her.
She started without us.
䷩䷦
wind and thunder
the image of increase
witches flying on paper tubes