And then it starts
it starts again the
start always does start
at least it starts
It starts like a
cold January motor grinding
and growling like a
drunken giant righting himself
like an engine with
water in its lines
sputtering and spewing and
puffing and finally choking
sending clouds of white
skyward only to evaporate
It always starts like
this starting like this
and ending like that
too just like that