understanding sometime

Understanding Sometime

Almost getting fender-bendered by the guy in the BMW speaking

out of action. That could mean a great deal…depending on how many

smashed through the side window and ripped the hypo from

self-defining moments in early adolescence, and that

was still life after all: it was stuffed full of interesting things

and if it didn’t work then you could find us a real cat to replace

the backyard faucet for a drink on a hot summer day when

merciful darkness in the middle is gone. This time around

a moist wind blowing from the south at dawn carries

a synthetic memory system laid down. When one thinks

with their reet pleats and pointy-toed snakeskin shoes,

the distance between them and the shooters clustered.