when hes out hes in

when people in cars passby as he reads and walks they think hes oblivious

                                                                                 he isnt

his sphere is permeable hes auralhe doesnt need to see to know  reckon

those who try to frighten him in the crosswalkBLAREHONK their horns he doesnt react

   when hes out hes in 

                          it isnt until nightfall when he goes out under the stars that hes truly out in the world

he can relax

              that revolving inside his nutshell takes five 

a friend  You must get lonely.

For

Are you being funny?

iconoclastically dry For

they folded their arms across their chest  Companionship?

   Cant say I do

Misprision.

No  Nothing to conceal

                        Im too busy with those thingsideas tha busy me  exhaust me                  

I don’t understand.

No  No you don yacant

                           You cant entertain yourself

2214,  2sday,  8  8. 23

1055,  Sunday,  13  8. 23