Koyote’s Kwilt
I got a message that no one knew
how they shutter and they stutter in the daylight
people dance for cloudwork and they throw their clothes away
but tremble when you tremble’s meant for night time
But sometimes in the brightest
while some good gifts they got gave
and the koyote got a duvet for his shiver
well there, there in the clearness, in the mist that whips away
some people’s jaws they shiver for a goodness …
