assaulted by various discursive
thoughts as diverse as the plethora
of droll reasons why our water-pressure
system HAD to fail when it rained
and why thoughtfully waiting until 7:30am
to ring a caustic fix-it man was fated to
reach only an answer-phone;
well, it WAS Saturday
yet irony is not lost flailing about in a
damp slick of vulnerability reinventing
native intelligence – which is a garden
hose attached to the Orchard pump
come Monday when indolence unravels
from its cocoon of weekend apathy we’ll
selflessly get a new pump installed –
divesting all this cerebral nonsense
© 14 February 2009, I. D. Carswell
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