4.6.20
154
a wobble askance
one missing
grope
the mazed word
two syllables
I wobbled with
make use of
what walls there are
awry
such transports
and my own two feet
not widdershins, no, simpler
though I did check the clock
could have written this in the dark
there was ink and there was paper
but no
must see by my own
take passages
through doors off kilter
say
askance
word waking where I’m vanished
in dictionary haystack head
must be there somewhere
somewhere there
time’s signing always what will be
all day
lost looking for just the word
just the one word I lost
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