Out There on a Balcony, She Never Knows What
She's Going to Get

And there it is all at once a red Russell Stover
Blimp flying north after the plane
That just took off from West Palm Beach
That takes so long to pass
First at the column's one side then to its other

Far away now the silver-coated almond
The sliver let out of a silk-padded box
Swimming in the sky wings back breast protruding

Gives her a minute to inside it
Sitting there writing: inside in the sky's map
And, inside the nutty caramel strawberry creams

A lot of physics was going on here
Buoyancy and equality and all
That is and will be displaced