NOTION Poem by Roland Jooris
NOTION
I can hear
a passerby
draw a line, hear
departure thin out
into a listening
a street reaches a dead end
on its way out, a dog
appears scraggily in search
of finding - nothing
is as aimlessly effective
as sniffing about in
nothing
I stand at the window
immersed anonymously
in my memories
what I see
turns out to be a riddle that
refuses to resolve itself
in me
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