The 365 Project Pt. II

most of these are whiskers
grown from follicles of morning
each touching the edges
of the day to judge its size
and see if i’ll fit

but these are faulty antennae
allowing me to pass through
each time regardless of
whatever warning is implied
or forgotten

lacking agility and grace i trip
my way through each time every
day a fishmarket in china
and glass and my attraction only
threatens to destroy it

epw 4.3.08 perrysburg, oh