Drones

We are back here again back in bed

This space where a blue comforter makes waves

Where there are currents I will never understand.

A loud hum penetrates our house our walls the air.

What is that I ask the darkness but I already know.

It is our new pool and a malfunctioning pump

Operating on a continuous loop sucking water and

Circulating it in and out like a heart

This breathing kidney shaped organ sunken into our backyard.

But you answer drones in your sleep definitely drones

And I do nothing to correct you

Because I cannot do anything

Because I know you are right.

In your sleep they fly above you

Swarming your sky ready to strike.

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