As a knight,
my errant
mind rides out
to quest for aimless boons
of unfathomable grace
and accidentally
of unfathomable grace
and accidentally
fumble-slay the random
dragon of high expectations.
But when at last
it gets back home,
which crazy maiden—
what brazen citizenry waits?
Who, I want to know,
would deign
to throw
such a hopeless-
to throw
such a hopeless-
ly daring itinerant
a parade?
