DPF / Justice

An extra one today, for the rain. The poem that carried me to Florida.

from Bus Stop / by Donald Justice

And the last bus
Comes letting dark
Umbrellas out —
Black flowers, black flowers.

DPF / Forche

from Sequestered Writing / by Carolyn Forché

What ghost comes to the bedside whispering You?
— With its no one without its I