Sunday

niswi

and this he thought:
i wish a spark would fall on me.

so it is said, walking toward the city bus.
or the ice on the road. or, when the coffee runs out.
sure enough, a spark fell on him.
after he was set on fire, then out of doors he leaped.

what we dream in the winter.
ganabaj mii a'aw bezhig manido.

a timely exit.
miskwakone.