Saturday, December 28, 2013

MOB, Or What I Can Look Forward To







muffed to a chair, resplendent with
water-willows and
tempted to turn a new course
with a new year approaching

or, there is no new
nothing – aghast at the
news and tempered with
traditions always left broken

but any angry mob can and will
will itself into a storm of new
nothingness – again, aghast






at the news