Instructions for Sweet Sister on How to Make My Wedding Dress

clear a spot in the corner of the collapsing island barn scrape your under-nails of garden dirt but keep the felt-smell geranium my child-memory swatch let the dog out on her long leash be blissfully alone mold your own chest as dress form that’s our body dripping white turn the solar radio loud as it will sing roll a joint spot a wave crest heed the vision of the arching never-ending thread a needle start to sew