Saturday, June 22, 2013
Found Cause
Not just lost
The streets sort themselves,
but still uneasily. You can help
others, though. A fair damsel--
yes there can be such. Inform
her: "You've crossed Marion Lane.
That could be a mistake since
she's a Tartar.” Her forehead re-
sembles a print--pre-digital--
coming up in developer.
Then she laughs at your
waggish contribution
to truly ordinary existence.
Distracting a pretty thing,
though never finding your way
through a dream. That’ll do.
