Standing at the Sill, the Sun is Weak & Dropping
we need to clean the window
there are specks
on the trees
grasping dusk light settles
on the windowsill
snowmelt rushes storm drains
and the grass,
greening tailpipes still vapor
to the road,
and crows turn
in hyacinth light
on the ceiling
come lay down
before warm light leaves
the mattress.
8:00 Mass >>
Evan Goldstein is a junior English (creative writing) major at SUNY Geneseo. Evan served as Gandy Dancer’s poetry editor last semester, and sometimes when it’s foggy he goes for walks (not in an angsty way, he hopes) but then gets scared on the darker roads. Warily, Evan would be best friends with Stephen Dedalus.