Sketch#3: week 1 #2

Sitting here in the center of Maxwell savage,
JoAnn Hicks walks back and forth from her printer to her desk,
In her purple crocks, and dangly earrings,
A man from FedEx walks in with a package,
“It’s a nice and little one” JoAnn says
Fish swing around in her fish tank on her desk,
Art major final exam interior studies,
The sign on the wall telling what the pictures are from,
The picture on the wall,
Lap on the table, red book, green book, red bandana, fan in the window,
Kids walk back and forth from checking their mailboxes, walking on the dirty green carpet,
The empty stairs,
Waiting for someone to climb them,
Why is everyone so cheery today?
The red fire extinguisher, in the corner by the door,
Leslie Hackmann at her desk on her computer,
Two empty red chairs waiting for someone to sit in them,
Swaze walks by, and asks me,
“Why am I sitting in the middle of the room?”
The room has the sent of an airport,
Through the window you can see the dark and cloudy sky,
You can feel the cool air as more kids walk by,
In every door, there is one large window,
Being separated into nine,
The clock tick tocks,
As it strikes 2:30
As Teri walks by I count the button on her shirt,
There are 6,
While leaving Maxwell savage, I feel the sudden wind brush up against my face.