mesmerized by the whirling fan,
I sit beneath the cool breeze
and attempt to seed each blade
as a test for my aging eyes and
mental concentration, trying to
focus like being at a county fair
watching the card person hands;
and, knowing it is an illusion,
I am still fascinated by the
curious minds of both the elderly
as well as the young, attempting
to guess the correct location, but,
this damn spinning fan keeps
getting all of my damned attention.
12May14
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