where would she?
Go—when
it counts will
be.
adverbs are spoons and crackers, appliances of quakers
mimicking hairy, wild-eyes science, subjunctive
chess.
if some where when . . . will?
?—. , , , . . . . ?
When there is nothing else to say, repeat the punctuation
and talk about typography. poetry. topography. technology and nothing.
I crave the mesh of tendrils. Only nothing
brings it back.
Posted by nancy at January 14, 2010 02:45 PM