What does it mean when the blue jay sings?
That my number is up? But…
Was it ever down to begin?
Zagged shadows would tell our time
If more of the world were literate.
Here comes the curve and click of a lunch well served.
We know just what to say to get a smile.
Look down at your feet,
Count the steps.
Is this it?
All there is to it?
To live, love, laugh, lose, and leave?