It’s Too Quiet in Here

Published 2015-08-25 by joejoy12
A sparrow mistook
 a light for the light
 of day. A contractor
 penciled Transitional
 Space on the plans.
 A woman parked
 next to the airport
 and stood on top
 of her truck.
 In an empty office,
 a fax inched out
 of the printer.
 The wind knocked
 over a metal bucket.
 Spirals at the end
 of a vending
 machine turned
 to let down the chips.
 Everyone in the sub-
 way pitched right.
 A blue crayon melted
 on the welcome mat.
 The timer for the timed
 test went off. A pilot
 light went out. Every-
 one on the bus pitched
 left. A shade slapped
 open, untouched, and dust
 flew up into the sun.

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