Tetris Logic
I have not been chosen to work
on the extraterrestrial project, but then
neither has anyone else. All those years
of mastering my private world with
Tetris logic has not paid off, but continues
to perpetuate itself none the less. To please
the remaining earth I will make a small car
that is powered by a sail. I refuse to go
to the Home Depot, so I must re-organize
the old things—I pull out lengths of canvas
from chests of dust and dull but
beautiful glass. There are so many
unique combinations of strange
items and at times it seems like
there is no sailboat car, at other
times it seems like there are many.
| C.S. Ward |
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