All the star shows keep telling me how our clocks are incorrect.
They just figured they wouldn’t need a calendar after this date.
It’s later than you think. It’s lighter than you think.
To find this way to emphasize the shift
from the back of the throat toward the middle,
from the A to the I, the first letter of the alphabet
& the column that stands for you when you speak,
& wch rhymes with the organ you see with.
The photosensitive freckle. These are the lies
we lay-people tell conducted by the laws of form.
The loss of form. It’s light out. It’s getting late.
These are the things I would like to relate,
these details of undelayed delight
a deciduous ditty ~ 12/20/2012