Houdini Anxiety Syndrome Poem by John W. (Coyote) Fox
Houdini Anxiety Syndrome
I can't settle.
I either float to the top or sink
to the bottom, but I cannot stay in
one place or another for very long.
17.8 mils in a degree-
360 degrees in a circle-
2.3 million numbered directiuons, and I
am liable to take off on any of these
headings, or several of them, at any moment.
The only sure clue is that when I leave
it will be the fastest route away from now.
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