He slipped on a sure-fire herringbone
jacket before he slipped on the floor.
Get noticed, meet people,
see the world.
See the world from the floor looking up
he guesses. Watching skirt
corners flap away
to the bus.
His pants were dampened, dirtied from the wet
spot; where you are going, how you get there.
Stand up fast before you’re laughed
at by girls
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
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