First Message
Strange is this uneasiness, and again today.
An intersection has planned to occur here.
Swallows at the corner. Obvious, then not.
Franchises catacomb the landscape.
Between them a rabbit, two sweethearts
have dinner. Leftovers on the curb. Where
to, exactly, stop? Been caught lawless.
Endlessly reversible is the beach water,
endlessly reversible like the air...
Maybe you should come and see. What is
not yet apparent will be understood to be
invariable. No exact numbers. Try again later.
