Oh Little Quick Forgetter Pt. 2
Who is you?
You who would withhold dap when asked?
You who split cats and tie down dogs?
You who stand on the escalator and idle in the drive way,
your car in ten thousand pieces,
arranged in one of many possible ways?
It's no good what you might could, or can done, or been had.
Oh little quick forgetter—did you divide rightly?
Have you never seen the sea?
Are we to believe that these are trees?