The city was New York.
The time was 10:31 am.
One could see the sun.
The season was winter.
The temperature was 39°F.
It was snowing.
The time was 10:31 am.
One could see the sun.
The season was winter.
The temperature was 39°F.
It was snowing.
Geoffrey Olsen
Poems
- froth self a gem
- little pieces, ash over me
- elate squirm recognition grips front stretch pinging as control
- seared film leaves edge only easeless creases and plasm material
- silent infer reed exterior placed muscled pained flouts
- the earthly the earth limns enraging solar obsolete
- each just unspooling on sound and indeterminacy's metering indirect