Pruina's passing

Today I noticed
My latte
Dutifully prepared according to
Corporate policy
Written elsewhere was
Ever so slightly
Off
Like a forger's copy
It was almost true
Then I saw a homeless man
Juggling knives, chainsaws and
Broken beer bottles
What?
Of course it's dangerous
And that guy that walks across
Niagara Falls on a tightrope
He said hello in passing
As if he knew our commonality
No matter how hard I try
Someone
Delicate as hoarfrost
As fragile as young love
Looks at me
And sees
Their own
Mirrored face

dg

8/31/12
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