Twenty-eight degrees
Celsius, not Fahrenheit, mind you
February
whispers: but it felt like june
Doing track and field
On the track
Track my best record
The sun was in my eyes, and I lost
Track
There was this dude on the skateboard
blond, skating
Down the hill
One of his legs trailing
I could hear the soul of his sneakers
Hissing against the sidewalk
It must hurt so much
Bearing pain for something bigger
And more powerful
And having no one
Ache for you
We college students
Jaywalk
Why is it called jaywalking
My dear bluejay
Press the button
I did
that lazy white pixel guy must be slacking off again
Somewhere
In the back of my head
Someone
Planted a camera
And they’re keeping track
Track and field
Have you lost track yet
Speedwalking now
To Powell
Moment of inertia, rota
Tions
The earth is rotating
At the speed of light
Given the earth’s radius
Calculate its angular velocity
but professor, professor, wouldn’t we all be dead
If earth was rotating at the speed of light
dear child, look around you and tell me
Are things any different
with earth rotating at the speed of
Roughly 2pi / 86400 rad/s
Now shoo, shoo
Have fun in the meadows with your peers
Enjoy the sun
And be glad humans haven’t harnessed the power of
Nuclear fusion
I went out
And planted trees
On the blackboard,
On my ipad
And later I will plant another on leetcode
It was still twenty-eight when I walked back
Track and field
, Tennis court
What’s the score now?
I didn’t keep track
That’s ok,
Tis a beautiful day after all
Track my footprints
My carbon footprint
It’s so bright and peaceful
On a grove of dead trees
There are no cracks on the pavement outside Rieber
and so many cracks elsewhere
I lied, love, just squint a little harder
It’s a peaceful age
Only for the lucky people
Track and field
Keeping track of
How lucky I’ve been
I’ve scraped my knee
And broken my teeth
Somewhere,
Someone
Is keeping track
I hope that’s all I’ll ever break.