Here he comes again now, rearing
his head
into view—the owner
of my pretty screwed-
up and back-
ward-looking face;
he who—not only
seems to
have willingly
paid so bewildering-
ly handsomely
for it—but also,
who has—
just that kind
of bland-
ly cavalier
look in his eye—
of someone
who could—
rather effortlessly
afford to.
