.... so many reasons: some real, some imagined
some merely fiction of the horror kind - we are
told that the end is near - it has been near since
the beginning of time - and i wonder if a towel
will be enough to hitchhike across to where the
stars await - i better take a pillow and my warm
mittens my daughter says - it is her turn to wait
for it all to end - as i try to reverse time by hiding
away the white in my hair, the wrinkles on my face
....when was it that i stopped...come find ...to tell