the windowsill is hilled,
shoved into lumps and valleys,
too frothy for flight,
heavy to be held.
the pane of glass separating
twenty degrees from a cool sixty six
would shatter neatly,
somewhat like poured sugar
or the skin of a balloon,
stretched tightly and then
released.
the asphalt is stubble,
unshaven uncleanliness, blackened
by ages of rain and snow, seattle slush,
still elastic when a rubber
ball hits it, throwing
material back,
to be clutched in a moist
chubby palm.
calm, pale,
smoothed by the run through air,
skin traced by blue (ish green)
Jan 11, 2011
Jan 11, 2011 at 1:12 PM UTC
the windowsill is hilled,
shoved into lumps and valleys,
too frothy for flight,
heavy to be held.
the pane of glass separating
twenty degrees from a cool sixty six
would shatter neatly,
somewhat like poured sugar
or the skin of a balloon,
stretched tightly and then
released.
the asphalt is stubble,
unshaven uncleanliness, blackened
by ages of rain and snow, seattle slush,
still elastic when a rubber
ball hits it, throwing
material back,
to be clutched in a moist
chubby palm.
calm, pale,
smoothed by the run through air,
skin traced by blue (ish green)
lazy title again, from http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nev2O5hgtqc