Revolving Door
Reflection in a Revolving Door
after a photograph by Lee Friedlander
The reflection
in the revolving door
pretends to be
five objects.
The first stares vacantly
at its second like a man
who had died of fright.
The third listens in a storm
for the
double entendre.
The fourth sleeps
pelted by a rain
of eyes.
The fifth wishes it could
slip away
like a balloon
from a child's hand.
The reflection in the revolving door
is
blindly obedient
to itself.