Thursday December 11th 2014
as a title hardly covers it. Then there's the question,
"Is it actually a derailment?" And here I can't
say for certain without starting to itch. Maybe there's
something on the keyboard, or even the keyboard itself,
that causes this itching. Yet when I look beyond for
others in my predicament there's an understanding that
A Derailment might indeed be the title.
There's a sort
of sweetness, a sort of earnest searching for the equation,
and it's all properly wrapped looking to be cooed at. It's
kind of like going to the fancy dress ball in shorts, then
sleeping on the park bench and you're never quite certain
when the night will end. And here I've never been to a fancy
dress ball, but I have slept on park benches.