…Take me…
…To the world of Mole Mania…
…I start in a corner. I read the signs.
I go up. I go down. I go up. I throw the balls against the walls.
It’s a sunny day with lakes that look like rocky mountains…
I am lost in a level full of pipes. Where plumbing need not apply…
…I am lost between three different zones, all at once…
…And the lakes that surround me…
…I am everywhere all at once.
This is where I belong.
Inside a little, orthogonal square.
-pe
5-22-2023
(you can read about the subject of picture poetry here at this link).