Coyote too is up there, crouched in the moon,


after his failed attempt to leap it, fishing net wet
after his failed attempt to leap it, fishing net wet
and empty, slung over his back—
and empty, slung over his back—
a prisoner blue and dreaming —Natalie Diaz
a prisoner blue and dreaming
—Natalie Diaz

3 responses to “Coyote too is up there, crouched in the moon,”

  1. Love the photo/poem combo. And last night, for the first time in many, many months, we heard a good-sized pack howling in the uplands behind or house. Yessss!

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