Cranky Cross
strategize. or stargaze. i all
too often choose staring up
into the vast speckled outer
sphere, not because i believe
there’s anything out there that
might help me, no, i do this for
a much less dignified—but per
haps more logical—reason, which
is that such an act happens to
divert my attention, keeping me
at least momentarily from rem
embering the things i absolutely
need to be doing, impossible as
accomplishing such might ever be.
Cuckoo Choices
