Sunday, February 10, 2013

Improv of "The Day Lady Died"

I liked the word "Quandariness," which means perplexed or in a dilemma.

Walking the streets
in quandariness.
buildings look the same
all brown and tan, black shingled, red 
doors. Where's a landmark? Something to
stick out and show me home.
Like a bat with broken echolocation,
I'm lost.

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