Sunday, May 29, 2016

it happened so fast
the speed of recognition
black asphalt shimmers

-Kim




-Hannah

Sunday, May 1, 2016

30.
jags of rain like small bursts of anger
a red balloon self-consciously jerked
looking into the gray, to only see its varying shades
i wondered
had she ever looked up into the sun's impossible white
so strong it burned through closed eyes?
had she ever had animal silence
so still it transformed her into amber?

-Kim





-Hannah