Each night
I sit
somewhere different
some different way
my eyes fixed upon ever
changing movements
of things that
don’t look back
or say hello
and I wait
to intersect with
a glance
to know
I’m still here
Each night
I sit
somewhere different
some different way
my eyes fixed upon ever
changing movements
of things that
don’t look back
or say hello
and I wait
to intersect with
a glance
to know
I’m still here
I am not one of your constituents, but I think it is important to look beyond dress to judge the value of one’s ideas. Would Steve Jobs have been eligible to sit on the council (apart from the minor fact of his citizenship)?