laps qualify my

post modern wednesday. or is it my thursday?

my week’s middle, where many begin end.

or is it they end where others begin to start?

this, how they want it. i play along. why,

i’m in love with games. especially if a return’s

seen. more notebooks, singing till a certain position

of clock arms. unfold board, arrange gobs.

curious how i measure what i think might zoom

past me, under humming vapor.  translation

amusement. cheering, for another act.

for a then, cover in several now’s.

questions, why ever answers? they’re 2

definite dictions.  moment incisions.  only

blended ended’s.  where it began, i used 2