searching four the way out
searching four the way in

way past the walls
way through the fog
 
leaping over moats
leaping into traps

sensurrounded
surrealistically

woolen blankets
bedded dreaded

eye'm in trouble deep
as a heroine once sang

crystal balls
without back doors

stuck inside
latched and locked

look king four
warred and pieced

tolstoy whatcha say?
dostoyevsky in your weigh?

move over heavy lit
harry potter rithmetic

looking four
warned and bottled

take two more
than ewe need

call myself
prescription filled


October 26/00



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