Hanging out the top
Of the car's window:
Child-locked
Against us,
Half-way down
Half closed.
This too-cold month
Fully screened
Our receiving
A vital dose
Of sustenance that
Winter can't give us.
All of it
Is disgruntled
About not getting
Anything for Easter
But for what
It bought itself.
Drive way gravel
Still frozen
All of them
Alone together.
