The slow drip of a window a/c unit.
The puffy white clouds reflected in a double pained window.
A shimmer of dust across wood floors.
A gentle flutter of Kelly green leaves.
Tomatoes on a duplex’s vine.
The forced stillness of unreasonable construction traffic.
One-oh-five THE vibe. Classic hip-hop and RnB.
Bare feet on concrete.
Maggot trash.
The meek coolness of a Saturday morning farmer’s market.
Thick church air and stained glass.
Netflix and red wine.
Little feet on warm concrete.
Blades of grass floating in yesterday’s hose water of a pool.
Sparkling eyes.
Parking lots.
Babies in wraps.
Joy. And sadness, too.
