Dec 31, 2010

twenty eleven

pieces of paper free fall towards the ground
a gust of wind
keeps the decent suspended
as time ticks down
a new year quickly becomes old fashion.
more waste enters the world for sixty seconds
bodies huddle together but still dance due to the cold
lights give off no heat
only shine bright and reflect plastic tints.
a ball drops
and two kids play rampage
knowing that in the entire world
no others are doing what they are doing.