Storms and jiu jitsu
are equally exciting,
and make Tuesday fun
It doesn’t make sense,
but we’ll hold each other up
since it hurts so bad.
It is just the rain.
So let it fall as it will
without a complaint.
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along with red tomato
is the taste of summer.
Soft face and soft eyes,
let the sun and air exist
before I begin.
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I look up through two narrow archways and over smooth kitchen tile to the window
where sunset is unfolding
Over the grit of cracked asphalt,
over the sheen of slick black top,
over the rippling luminescence of water.
under the spider web of tree branches with new spring leaves,
under wispy threads of soft orange and lavender clouds,
under the command of stout traffic lights.
as fast as I can, but it’s not a race.
It’s just because I want to feel the air blast across my face
as I spend a few final moments with this particular day.
Why choose invisibility when you can fly?