Tagged: window
the sparrows outside
the sparrows outside
my window are forever
collecting fallen
twigs and leaves to build a home –
city dwellers, on the move
.
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a third-floor window
a third-floor window
off of prince street in soho
on any given
night will reflect nameless balls of
gases, orbiting for some shine
.
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there are mornings
there are mornings
when i insist
that you hear
the wind crashing
through autumn
leaves like there is
an ocean at our
window, that we can
hear with
the same ears
.
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from a distance, we
from a distance, we
infringe on each other’s freedoms,
not knowing any
better, or knowing better and
leaving a window open
.
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there’s always a bit
there’s always a bit
of obligatory dancing
in front of
windows –
the purple heart
tangoes with
the tomato
plant as the
strait-laced
scallion looks on
.
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every morning, our
every morning, our
English ivy tries to climb out
the window, aiming
for eternity, the way my
heart is freshly bound for home
.
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** in the absence of The Daily Post from WordPress, here’s your daily prompt: bound
saturday, you were
saturday, you were
out of this world and into
the next one – every
door ached, window wept, chimney sighed,
we held on so we wouldn’t slip
.
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on the curb, outside
on the curb, outside
of our window, an idling
truck, predawn, weaving
its big, noisy, trucky dreams
into our great brooklyn ones
.
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between two mournful
between two mournful
pieces of art hanging on
the fifth floor, a way
out – hope, a window of light,
waiting for me to raise the shades
.
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recognizing only a splinter
recognizing only a splinter
of a fragment of how
the observable
universe works, i am stuck
wondering if somewhere,
in the constellation
hydra, someone has
looked out her window
for the last time, a witness
to the collision, ouroboros
.
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