Jewel-glow fruit gummies, sugar the body needs
too much, not enough, sleep, pain, shoulder blades
all ache from sitting up to see snow-swarmed
streets, maelstrom of ice pellets blown
by the car’s draft, not fall, but swirl, surround.
Each night, changes in pressure explode
the slate in bursts, like some unknown animal
knocking loud against the roof of this house,
last winter filled with grand pianos
kept warmer than we permit ourselves.