TINY FRAGMENTS OF CHANGE

DANGLING

CLINGING TO THE WINDOW LEDGE

PEERING IN

WONDERING IF THEY ARE WELCOME

CURTAINS SWIFTY DRAWN

TO DENY THEM THEY HIT THE FLOOR

ON ELBOWS SHARP THEY CRAWL IN UNDER THE DOOR

THE LIGHT OF THE BARE BULB

CASCADES OFF THEM LIKE A DISCO BALL

FOR CHANGE IS INEVITABLE

EXCEPT FROM VENDING MACHINES_