Take 2

Can we please change the subject?

I drink my tea beneath my shadow,
it spills,
oh God,
A frightened woman's fault
and a stunned, overwhelmed man
A man in a hurry

:both guilty

The Latino Tower illuminates the sky /colors/
above my shadow
the acoustic city
where a nail that hits the floor means drama
an apple
a crash
where a lie saturates the canvas