lo, and behold

Stemming from my original mission to create 365 poems. A culmination of years past and days present.


12 August 2005

12: it's the suit that makes the man

Walk with purpose and meaning.
Heart beats in the financial district,
heart racing for that feeling. What is it?
The sound of that which affords them Life, As Printed
in That Magazine.
Lunch powers dismay the simple pleasers, here is your
coffee on the rocks.