Charged Squarley

Bade...bade...me the traffic--you, in the

ruse of my Only salutation.

Doors all, you--open or shut to me...

come low light of my forbiddance, or high

light of my entry.

You...the incremental observatory of my

collecting action, might I not love thee?

Why, as to be charged squarely and fairly...

as a stone that sits beside a stone---my denial

is for the birds, I am sufficiently weighted as

thee.

Konstantinos Mark