An Airline Seat was Found Floating in a Faraway Ocean

How is it like to resume?

 

Strobe lights and that’s a grand foyer.

Was not water.

Grass and more grass

And a railroad,

Elongating reluctantly to some point,

A tornado of railroad.

Some thousand feet from here

was a good patch of boring residence.

 

That’s an airplane.

Over there, look.

The air from the air conditioner is pervasive,

making it feel calm and appropriate

to take a long-lasting nap in the lounge.

 

Probably gone fishing.

A sleepy bike leans against the wall,

A ladder, moist,

modest.

Is not a problem.

The bland quality in that

single, weathered power pole is still intact.

It looks up to some magellanic clouds sometimes,

spilled paints, supercell.

A mezzanine would be present,

regular like a puzzle with picnic theme.

Some thousand feet from here

was a good patch of jumbled railroads.

 

Strobe lights and that’s an oversized wing.

 

How is it like to resume?

 

Author's Note

i've been influenced a little bit by surrealism in some of my poems, and this is one of it

Reviews

[Lizardo]

Wow this is really cool!
I'm thinking that this idea of a collection of poems will come out really good
Great work on this one!