WEE reviews May 5, 2006

Coyotes in Greenwich! by Julie Sheehan

Julie: I like the line

Coyotes invade. They claim to be the truth.

and

Our wives keep turning in our beds
like roasting meat

But the rest of the poem leaves me pretty cold. I see coyotes occasionally on my drive to work. The ones I see don't seem to be claiming anything, except perhaps "I am smaller than you expected."