Having abandoned

all silly Thought-Trains

like what ducks ate

before bread?

Or what people having

their photograph taken

pre-conception of Cheese-Stuffs

begrudgingly said instead?

Nostalgia popped into my head.







I wasn't proper scared 

- no

of that fuzzy warm glow

from years since flown

but it's always sly

 & unannounced

plus too smug in its snugness

so I politely asked it

 to go.







3 days later,

& still this deadlock

...