all the tired horses
I wanted to ask them why he was sitting face down in the creek. Why she was moaning
and why the horses’ legs looked so loud. I wanted to ask them if they knew a good place
to get a bite to eat, maybe with some vegetables. I wanted to ask them to come by some
time as they looked like the sort of people who could tell a good story or would actively
participate in board games. From above on the bridge a train stopped and it seemed like
people were jumping from it but from where I was standing I couldn’t really tell.