My Desk


Today
my writer’s
desk arrived
a walnut Orca
I ride the current
directed by the
power
I feel other
writers in on
my writer’s
desk
a place for
the printer and
laptop notebooks
hats eyeglasses
telephone
favorite pen
speakers sit like
small Macaw’s
waiting to sing
Other’s have sat
here before me
all of them
writing just like
me