The city was New York.
The time was 3:13 pm.
One could see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 51°F.
It was not raining.
The time was 3:13 pm.
One could see the sun.
The season was spring.
The temperature was 51°F.
It was not raining.
Ellen Boyette
Poems
- [In this one the derision is milk staggered with soil and I am in question as intelligentsia bewildered in dust and frayed velour]
- [In this one lasik eye surgery is considered as well as lingerie but ultimately the decision is futile and I am corrupted by a number of needles]
- [In this one the young men say the translucent mask is an instrument of ecstasy but my pleasure source is arbitrary]