justwrite 22 march

if the conditional tense takes too long to turn to Australia much less new Zealand I’ve got the feeling that the thunder might rumble the stumbling might fumble into an acceptable remark it’s too early dark for the way I’d like to think but it’s too fuzzybrained for a day that’s on the blink about to be exhausted tossed sloshingly from the train throw the hat up the stairs throw dad up the stairs his hat we have sat up we have listened and while walking across the otherway courtyard at dusk I saw ping-pong underway which was a surprise to say something like the least but the feast was underway in the already dark and the parked-beside spectators were weighing in dangerously close as you’d suppose they’d have to be to plainly see what was happening all the trappings of a comedy upcoming up still the ball coming straight back and bouncing the turns waited for the strategy concentrated on or maybe not we’ve easily bought our tickets for night time but a thin dime of dusk keeps the sliver of light filtering through clouds loud enough to keep the game going but when the coin drops the ball will too and it’s anyone’s guess if it’ll be found before morning