Ten-Finger Exercises

...drift by the window...part two

ambivalence

leaves gathered and dispersed
wobbled by the wind
first here then there
tangential and uncertain
no safe harbor
only
lonely
circumstantial breath
comes and goes
continually chuffing, charging
chanting
insignificant song

Here's my more obscure version of the flurries of leaves whirling around.

Tomorrow I'll give you my short short story that was a bomb in my class today. Not 'da bomb, but a bomb, politely.