This corner of a cold room is slowly shrinking,
dissipating as the winter's air isbreathed warm by metal sidelines (heaters,if one couldn't tell).
The temperature drops from98.6 to 95.1 not much unless in medical terms or mathematics;postulate 1:
an inverserelationship exists between room degrees Fahrenheit, irrationality and body Kelvin, absolute.
Kerry walked across the woodsy scene; it was a forest, as any poetic landscape might be.
She said, "Why are branches over myhead and earth under my feet? Why does solidityexist in fiction, not in reality?"
Kerry picked a cranberry beneath her fingertips, placed there by grips paid 2 greek coins an hour -- coins carried by woodlands fairies under the employ of Sylvia Plath, sylva meaning woods. This corner of a cold room is slowly shrinking, not expanding with the warmair as a balloon should, but afterall this is no mylar billboard declaring, "I love you".
Besides, those biodangerous tokens will seep into dumpsites like greek coins, corroding the knotted roots of maple, oak, elm, birch,mulberry -- killing them sure as lye.
A thousand years later, one digs them up: the green metal shards and remnants of trees, fallen.
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