December 9, 2009

 

Perspective

 

got into the elevator, going down,

with a delivery cyclist

dripping head-to-toe

and asked if it had turned miserable

again

 

she looked at me and smiled

“Nope,” she said

“It’s December

and it’s six degrees.

It’s a beautiful day!”

 

driving up t’ward the 404

I saw a rainbow

 

she’s right