S.B.T. 298

famous


"i should introduce myself"
he said, swirlinging the shining black cape
inna spiral corkscrew
wave crescendo and thing of beauty
replayed back in slow motion


what is the name of your red bowtie
what is that called
i thought, the triangular pointed kind.
distinct yet understated, i said to myself
and


i would not approach he said
if i were not able to tell some truth
he seemed serious


"it is this," he said.
"beneath the many avarices of face."
odd choice of a word i thought


do you mean varieties i ask


i mean
in actuality he said and bowed


i mean
that i am tiny
in scale but large in dimension
he said and bowed




blink




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seagull




soft feathers sweep over a
microexpression
in one moment, love flies in