Edge

What wonder
that under the bliss of everyday
lies a simmer of wobbliness.

"Man, what a disappointment..."
"I wish I had done it different..."
"Chee, just a fly in their ointment..."
"I'm just their grunt..."

I'm just here, you know,
Not yon, nor beyond the yon,
nor beyond the you, nor you.
Cripes.

Tue Sep 29 15:13:28 EDT 1998