Spiderwebs twinkle in the sunlight reflects off the windows never shining in just on the brickwalls. Spiderwebs make wicked poetry topics but so do brickwalls since this is the view I get of these hospital windows. That and the grey sun shines in my room. Standing on my mattress I can see the parking lot full of cars at least they can go home. The cars on the street constantly zooming past these buildings that are visibly invisible. Like me.