Coming To in a New Life

Not far from the old one...

The usual suspects fill the streets.

My own Truman Show made up

soap opera, carnival, vaudeville,

slap stick idiot epic.  A nice house

that could imply I am Somebody...no

just another part in the pyme we play

on ourselves and each other...the

fallacy of misplaced concreteness.

By the time you get to be human

you're too busy to take the time

to understand why you're standing there.