A thousand feet above the water
I can just make out two ships,
White and bean-shaped.
From here, they’re hardly two inches apart.
I’ll bet they can’t see one another,
But if they could see what I can,
It seems like this would be a better place.
Oh, wait, the left one is a smudge on the window.
Still, I stand by my point.
Free Verse Poem: Two Ships
