When I was a little boy I saw a cartoon
and in that cartoon was a house that was
mist that was wrapped in a beautiful
color – it wasn’t exactly yellow or brown
or caramel or oat or buttermilk or hazelnut
or oyster or sand dollar – it was a little of
each of them but not all of them put together
and with more life and meaning than ever
and so striking that you can’t help but
think of it every time you are shopping
for a car or a hat or a dog or a motorcycle
or when you are going to you get your hair
bleached or dyed or buy an umbrella because
of the rain and in the shop window there is a
wedding ring and with your last breath
someone is holding your hand and you
don’t know what to say when they ask
“What is it that you want?”