My thoughts skitter jumping on the surface over
Just the tops of things before another
And following them is
Ripples outward I can't follow can't lead can't point even you
But back to the shore now a stone, wall, a glass house
Shattering shivering walls of ice
In this state how can coherent words something...
This lecture awake some kind of plan
Sun grows dim no cold the snow gutter leaves
And looking at me those eyes taking notes
Will this be on the exam?
Spouse says each year the end of daylight savings time plagues me thus
But I am stoning the freezing lamps
Quaker, teacher, parent,