MIRROR HANGING IN A BUSH:

Empty chairs wait for occupants. Dust, a table top, the heat of
afternoon sun. Geranium & orchid shelter in shadow amongst
wind chimes & silence. Familiar clothes discarded on chairs
wait for limbs. Innocence, palms, festoons of lights for night
twinkles. A voice inside a house, barely heard – you-know-who.

Howlin’ Wolf – ‘I Asked Her For Water (She Gave Me Gasoline)

(K)