the pollen swarm
is passing strewed
the snarling snout
AHHH- AHHCHOOO'd
hold on, hold on
here comes another
biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig breath in
AHHH... AAAHH--
--PAUSE--
it's quiet up here
this frozen millisecond
where velocity is zero
and my eyes are closed
at the apex of this sneeze
I am not rising
I am not falling
and it's so quiet up here
I wish I could stay
--UNPAUSE--
CHOOOOOO
and out you go
impartial spray
toxicly pink pill,
you do nothing to pollen
you do everything to me
so I may find
uncoordinated tolerance between sternutations
what is done when you are here
is lost
what is not done when you are gone
is found
Dom the Writer 