Are you
a dove or a
pigeon? Do you drive, or
are you driven to say what we
must be

thinking
in a broken
Ashbery kind of way?
It is so much like a bridge for
walking,

make it
running away.
Longest poem in this
world, spans 16 lanes of traffic
both ways.

What I
take for granted
extends beyond metal
letters. Time to pay attention
again.