Remember that
one time when you walked
absently
along familiar longitudes and latitudes
of sidewalk, street
and lawn which seemed
as amply
unsurprising as the air you breathed,
unvexed by any
of the mild requirements
(don’t forget
those art supplies, and paper
towels, select-a-size)
your habits’ rhythms
could be
counted on to bring; and suddenly
five words
construed themselves out of the air
and stripped you
bare: What do I do next?
Why were you more
joyfully amazed by
this unasked-for question than perplexed?.
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