End Frames I
End Frames I
Everyone here wears some
kind of articulated sunglasses—
Saw a lot of clones and clowns
that look like you,
juggling absurdity and the
future.
Indistinctly they all attired
the same fear of sunburns,
relationships, taxi cabs and
terrorists—
“But anyway”
just texted to say
the sun sometimes plots
against
you too.
[Chester Kent]
October 18th, 2008 in
The English Teacher
