Unfurled
the time traveler
wakes up
in the present
and
walks to the parlor
and
he knows
“It’s gonna be a big day.”
he says
to all the
future hims
——
© Steve Mitchell 2023
the time traveler
wakes up
in the present
and
walks to the parlor
and
he knows
“It’s gonna be a big day.”
he says
to all the
future hims
——
© Steve Mitchell 2023
waning crescent –
he looks back on his thoughts
of the future
——
© Steve Mitchell 2022
winter trees –
someone in the future
studying us
——
© Steve Mitchell 2022
after the rain –
we imagine our
future travels
—-
© Steve Mitchell 2020
long soft shadows –
I fall asleep
with wet hair
—-
© Steve Mitchell 2019
I try
sometimes
to predict
the future
squint into the haze
but
it’s so far
too far
who can remember?
and
anyhow
I wasn’t even there
for most of it
—-
© Steve Mitchell 2019
last day of summer
we imagine our future
and our past
—-
© Steve Mitchell 2019
If you’re ever home alone, late at night, and you hear a knock at the front door, pause a moment.
Sure, whoever has knocked might announce themselves, “Greetings Sir or Madam. I am the BasinBot 2000 you recently purchased. Behold the future of bathroom technology.”
But you don’t really know who it is.
It could be anybody.
It could be an imposter!
Let that sink in.
Or, wait.
Ahh.
Well. You know.
time
I think
blurs
and compresses
stretched
and
folded and
blue
or it did
or
it
will
—-
© Steve Mitchell 2019