Well

PJR Saddles Up

Well-water based, the farmhouse
Adjacent to a golf course down the
Road. Moyers over swamp (the
Way that moyers do) if I’m to tell
The truth, I don’t know what it is
That moyers do. But I assume it’s
Something in the realm of prudent
Barriers. We’d set the place up with
All the cans from decades past you can
Imagine. Imagine having confidence to
Walk across the ceiling beams, a ladder
Leading to 6 reasons to balk your way
Up, above an ancient cement lip. We
Jumped onto junk, hoarded multi-decade
Mattresses from nothing more than a
Pre-Civil War, former, planted storage room
Hay-door, launched from tip-toes out of
our brick-glazed flipped encampment.

My feet hit the ground soundlessly as
Jackie pulled at the dinner bell.