does it make you cry
it makes me cry the
thought makes me cry
as if we had returned
to live our very lives
and just plain messed
it up - again we will try
we have to - it is what
we do best and we do
so little - have you figured
that out yet, endless
configurations we think
yet none really stick
no tesla, no imaginative
bronte - none of these - i
bet they thought them
selves as lost: what with the birds and all
