Olive Green

Run away, they won’t find us
Ride away, on our Go Bragh canal boat
Laugh again, that sound makes me
Turn off all other things
Olive Green boots by the back door make me feel safe
Rings of ink around her wrist next to a scar from an oven tray
Time foresaw you laying with me. Lay with me
Teaching me names of flowers
Lie with me on this beach of tiny stones
Camera smile with our eyes closed
I turn off all other things