Another AP

Once sprung, it builds
its own roads. She may dig
detours with a felt
tip. She might believe

she’s in control.
And she could claim
credit for the resulting map.
But it’s never complete

till you arrive
(with you over there, and you,
all of you) to mess
with the lines.

Ars Poetica Reuse

Lost and found
art lost
and found art is 

the moment 

I mark
with this pen.