3
Set the running days in line,
tie down the wind.
Mark mountains out with minor tones,
dig up the stories,
paint the bones,
the snow is on the ground.
4
And so we’re clear,
in the beginning
there was nothing.
Just the water.
Okay, so there were water birds
and some water animals as well.
Okay, and the Turtle.
Okay, okay, and the light in the western heavens
that was not a star
but a falling woman
slicing through the sky
like a bright knife.
5
I bite my nails.
I fold toilet paper into squares,
wipe once
then fold again.
Raccoons no longer rent movies.
At the airport, Americans took my nail file
but they’ll sell guns to anyone.
I should lose weight.
Somewhere a child is being comforted by her father.
On the off-chance the world will end tomorrow,
I have begun to read the minor poets.
But there is no hope.
6
Coyote goes to the doctor
to get tested.
You have had Adverse Childhood Experiences,
says the doctor.
That would explain why I’m so mischievous,
says Coyote.
That would explain why I don’t learn quickly.
That would explain why I can’t control my emotions.
That would explain why I mess up the world.
That will be three hundred and thirty dollars,
says the doctor.
That would explain why I won’t pay you,
says Coyote.
I’ve had Adverse Childhood Experiences,
Coyote tells all his friends.
Can they be cured? says Beaver.
Can they be treated? says Bear.
Let’s hope you won’t be like this
for the rest of your life, says Turtle.
I’m sure Social Services will be able to help me,
says Coyote.
All the animals laugh and agree
that this is one of Coyote’s better jokes.
