What I've Learned From Edward Hopper Poem by Matthew Buchwald

Behind a window is a woman:
Nursing a hot cup of coffee;
Airing her backside in the night air;
Smoking a cigarette in the buff;
Leaning over a sewing machine;
Climbing naked out of her bed;
Waiting in a hotel lobby;
In a stuffed chair just wearing slippers;
At a desk with a letter in hand;
In a nighty with the shade pulled up;
Reading while the scenery rolls by;
Getting dressed with the drapes drawn back;
Coyly playing with her fingers,
While a man stares at a potted plant.