Saturday, March 15, 2014

Each Tittle and its Jot

Facts we give each other
urgently to understand –
accompanied by vehement
exertions of the head
and heart and hand – remand us

to the mystery again. Each tittle
and its jot appear to be
the what and who and when
and whee! of you and me
until we find out they are not.

Whatever we are yelling
at each other doesn’t seem
to touch much in the Universe’s
plot. Though yelling
sometimes hits the spot.


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