Two cop cars nose to rear
cozy/tender/tucked
on 91 N
is the most intimate thing I’ve seen all day
drinking mottled sun
arms through windows
memorized authority
gentle
the color of sirens
sticky and all at once
I imagine them doing things
as a two-piece earthship
25 mph even
reverse/forward
rolling grass banks
ordering double combos at the McDonald’s on Maple
head back an inch
and someone dies
makes me believe
that two corrupt bodies
can scare each other long enough
to keep breathing
