Appalled by how big the holes were on the onion powder
and delighted by how the holes on the garlic powder were in the shape of the star.
The feeling of a bare chest with the window open on a rainy day, cooling into fall
warm, covered on the bottom after being covered on the top.
Feeding the end of a new belt through the extra loop slid down to meet it
as the oven preheats.
In the window a truck drives past with country music playing
and you wonder what the driver would have thought if he looked up and saw a naked woman.
Would you look like those boobs in an eighties movie
could you be something so timeless so now-
It is seven o clock and the sun is still out.
Remember that