Two Windows

 

I roll down the window

and stick my arm out

the sun of the day

strikes my arm with lightning

bolts of electricity charge to my belly

bursting from me hysterically like fireworks

I stick my head out

and turn my face to the sky

hair whipping around my face wildly

laughing eyes full of sun drops

 

I roll down the window

and stick my arm out

the rain of the day

assaults my arm like gunshot

rolling a cannonball into my belly

sinking me deep like a routed ship

I stick my head out

and turn my face to the sky

hair sticking to my face soberly

tired eyes full of rain drops

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