sometimes it feels like

we're given things

for the express purpose

of losing them

and what and how and why

mean nothing

to the puny human

consciousness

me I just scrambled

a little way up the dung heap

so my fall will not be

deep and frustrating

but it will still be a fall

and it will still be a raging of mournful ignorance

Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito.