The Year in Two Voices
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Play someone else's part
for as long as you like-
no one will stop you
if you prefer pretense
to purpose.
Eyes closed, wide awake,
joyriding the graffiti-streaked
emerald line, trackless,
through the heart of the Flint Hills.
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