Thankfully contrails
cross mostly light blue
but it isn’t so much the contrails
as each one as it
chases a tech artist’s
white line on blueprint
or dissolves and merges
to where the screen was when
you chanced? to raise your head
and look at a portion of window.
William Bain writes poems, short fiction, and essays. Some of his work has appeared in Wild Roof Journal, DeLuge Journal, Abstract|Ext, Danse Macabre, Tusitalaproject.com, Barcelona Ink, Ferbero, Red River Review, Zone, and the Sea of Po web application. His ''Fiesole'' is included in Sheila-Na Gig Edition's first short fiction anthology. Website: http://tinyurl.com/pkemmhk