posters rise from piles of powerpoint slides
scattered across parquet floors, we partition
them into peculiar places, one on the upper right,
one below, then promptly play them out again,
over precious days better spent outdoors partaking
in nature, watching poppies sway in the wind,
we, such peculiar people, spend out time parked
at a kitchen table, or a picnic bench and ponder
the placement of photos and petite sketches
across the poster, pray for me!
Who is playing with too much tension?
18 minutes ago