The Order of Things
A friend once told me They would make love After the cleaning was done It was the order of things They say I before E Nothing else would do Save for exceptional circumstance Locked in the order of things There are ABC's And one, two, threes We sing and we dance Of the order of things Some did well Others not so much No fault of their own Fluctuations in the order of things Where lies a storm Among all the spaces Yet you still feels its blow It is in the disorder of things Whole worlds in large places Just invisible small pieces Twist my thoughts and words In an illogical order of things
(written May 3, 2025)
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