the last arrow in my quiver of whimsy

round, that is.

worth staying up til all hours to see it was.

go red wings, and do not stop!

it's impossible anyone should know anything about the concrete
who's never risen above it, above the myth of concretion
in the first place.

they changed the forecast
today from
partly sunny to
mostly cloudy: not by
    prophecy:
    stuck their
heads out the window &
tho the instruments
didn't agree reduced
the gap between
prophecy & existent fact:
the direct 
yields abundance, while
calculation
drags upon the event