I stood on the bridge in the sky on the bridge between
Two buildings at the second floor but in
Between the buildings so in neither one
But in the sky on the second floor in the sky
Barely I had just barely stepped from the
Nordstrom to cross to the food court barely and I
Now I stood looking down still looking down
At the white boy with the Nazi armband on
Below me to my right below me then
I turned and he was right in front of me
A floor below me smoking talking we
Would have stood face to face him turned away
From me and to my right away and smiling
Talking to the white girl leaning against the wall her
Back against the wall him turning also
Sometimes away from her and to her right
To blow his smoke away from her his left
They stood so close together they might have kissed
They didn’t kiss I watched from the sky but they
Still might have loved each other I watched afraid
That if they loved each other I would see