Tuesday, September 04, 2007

dxxxi

“Awake, my soul, and let there be only parades!”
(Such stature!  And yet, such vulnerability; such
lack of respect in the workplace.)  If you look at the
definition you’ll find that I was starting to get

a little tipsy by the time the reading started (me

with my cloak and dagger).  And I was more than
a little intrigued by his ear (with such clarity can
it yet be conjured).  BUT WHAT DO I KNOW?
(Nil!)  I wound up waiting an eternity for a bus.