for Davina A.W., for what it's worth <br /> <br />we befriend shower-heads for hours <br />we corner shadows <br />we will the defiance of clock-hands <br />and piss on more defiant Time <br />we look for lions lost <br />in secret mental vaults <br />and will them to life, to no avail <br />we become lost poets of four-letter words <br />and, on the streets <br />we always look sideways.<br /><br />Casper Fields<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sideways-lookers/
