Plague took us, laughed and reproportioned us...
—Jack Spicer
Was I here? Oh, yes,
at the beginning, some
what centric, desirous
ever so hopelessly of
veering left, finding
that fork in the road,
or at least an on-ramp
onto the parallel uni
verse of wrong direc
tion. Then I got rad
icalized. How do you
suggest to anyone
that they R.I.P. if
you don’t even like
peas, much less app
reciate any of them?
