Celebrating National Poetry Month: #9


The live alone

she with her wide hind
and bird face,
he with his hung belly
and crewcut.

They never talk
but keep busy.

Today they are
washing windows
(each window together)
she on the inside,
he on the outside.
He squirts Windex
at her face,
she squirts Windex
at his face.

Now they are waving
to each other
with rags,

not smiling.

David Allen Evans

1 comment:

  1. I wonder if they are for hire.
    (my windows are so dirty)


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