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

stand.

(7/28/12)