Field guide No. 1103
Earth gathered in every fold
Laundry day, in clay.
A white sheet hangs on a line over a barren plain, with red soil and stones collecting in its folds and piling beneath it. It will need a second wash, and a shovel.
Field noteRed soil and stones settle into the folds of a hanging sheet. Laundry day wants a shovel.
Also possible, also breaking physics
The empty paradeBoots walking unworn is a motor problem, not a contradiction. Footwear has simply gone freelance.
Avalanche against an invisible boundarySnow slides until it runs out of slope. This lot stops dead at a line nobody can see, sheared flat like a cut cake.
Hot cornAn upright cob burns among green stalks. The harvest has reached peak heat.
Corridor zipped into itselfHallway walls meet at the far end along a zip, teeth and all.