further downstreamwhere the snake skinnedold man* slowsout of energylethargic as a fat fly in octobernovemberwhere the snake skinnedold man writhesbetween coulee cliffs like fat flies toddlebetween doors and their jambs to die in the winterfrostwhere behind urban windows on clifftopsurban windows cleanand clear as high mountain fresh waterurban windows that overlookthe slowing of the snake Continue reading