11.5.11

hide and seek

i look for what cannot be found behind walls built in cyberspace.

i see it at the corner of my eye, i know it's there but i play the game. i'm a traditionalist, so i'll still pretend that i don't know, i'll still behave like i don't see. i'll still take part in that charade: i'll peek under the curtain when you mean for me to, put on a look of absolute surprise, run and shout "i spy!"

all the while i'll hum to myself, in irony i'll sing.

yippee
you can't see me
but i can
you.

1 comment:

phatichar said...

Whoa! creepily delectable, this...