Out the Window, by Diana Lewis Burgin Kneeling on the hard window sill /
And thrust out the window – a gaping fish mouth! /
A breath…a breath of air…Like a living corpse /
Who sucks ...
Through a Window-Light, by Diana Lewis Burgin With both knees pressed down on the still, /
Mouth fixed like a fish’s to the pane, /
I breathe, ant then breathe in again: /
So, clinging to li...