glimpses
a dog barks from inside the house as i walk past. the dog is dark, the room is dark; all i see are flashes of bright teeth against the glare of the windows. the sounds come contained in a small space, reverberating off thin panes. i imagine hot breath.
i watched the ups man come up the walkway, his shirt translucent as it stretched across his back, soaked several times over with sweat.
i can't wait for this cool break in the weather. it won't last.
06 July 2018 22:38