Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Stationary Simmer


Ice cubes clink in condensation-sleeved glasses
as subtle television din crackles
across stagnant space,

and lazy legs propped
on paisley pillow-tops shift
after sharp scolding

where ringing chords collapse
inside sticky
summer scenes,

and ever so,

dry days go by
with no rescue from
monotony. 

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