It was in the waiting for
the other show to drop
that it finally came.
I guess that I am
to be held to blame.
I always want more
than I can ever have.
I thought this was it,
but it wasn't.
Plop,
plop,
plop,
these shoes all drop
throughout the pages
of my life.
Why is this always to be
the case in point for me?
Once again I move
quietly, succinctly
in these days of my life.
Shoeless...

04/23/2004