a horn is blaring
a jet passes overhead
the whine of turbines
on its way to landing
rubber on new asphalt
rolling
the quiet hush
of an electric car
Exploring history, from when preserved our stories by the stars to our contemporary culture where we stream our narratives continuously into the world-wide-miasma of the electromagnetic-fog. PHP is an exercise in personal and collective mythological narrative...the leitmotif of creative non-fiction. Presenting: Ancient Myth Edition; Heroes, Holidays and Saints; It happened...On this Day; Minneapolis Fan-Fiction; Minneapolis Streets Edition; The City of Water and Wild Places; The Skein of Days
a horn is blaring
a jet passes overhead
the whine of turbines
on its way to landing
rubber on new asphalt
rolling
the quiet hush
of an electric car
the quiet noise of fans blowing
electric-motors humming
the soft hush of air moving
gone
the windows are open
to the sounds of intermittent traffic
comes through the screen
footsteps on the sidewalk
ladies
talking
like sparrows chirping in the maple
the cool air is welcome
a large truck rolls down the lane
noisome, belching
diesel
through the open windows
yellow light flashing like a tail
like a rolling ball
filtered by the window shade
there is a road crew preparing asphalt
it is time to shut myself in