More from the Confusion Series

I. Confection

Turning paper in triumphant.
Bird droppings on stone bench.
Bricken sidewalk undulations.

II. The Treetops and The Blue Sky

Look at how the treetops rage. Something
that I could not contain rips through
them! I saw blue skies in those treetops,
I saw blue sky.

III. Bolero

Thank you, don’t mind if I do.
Gee, it seems like it’s been hours
since last I spoke, and do you have the time?
Ring. Ring. Ring.

IV. Comfort

I smell potatoes. The breakfast
room is right across the hall. Through
three sets of French doors, someone
outside smokes a gasper…