Thursday, April 1, 2021

13,522. ALMOST LOST IN A WANDERING CONFLUENCE

ALMOST LOST IN A 
WANDERING CONFLUENCE
If a hat is brave the bowler gets a strike?
No, that's not the logic I seek, though
that's what I get. I'm beginning to
detest this little world  -  where all
things are one-at-a-time faults; where
images deceive and mark time together;
where young ladies are marksmen and
the men are young ladies. How's all
this go again?
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What year will they be painting the
parking lot? How many cars can fit on
the edge of a pin? Angels speaking in 
tongues? Forty-five Robinson Crusoes
out for a stroll.? I realize only now how
little I know and the lack of any new
resource to learn from.

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