The Third Story (Thursday Doors)

1Majestic, they said, butenter at your own risk–dogs live there–horses, too–andinsects we can’t identify. 2The thing is, the future requiresadjustment. Your Utopian mapstell me nothing. They onlyimpede the stitching together of time. 3Orange looks different atnight, but I turn on the lights so thedoor is visible. You can’t missit. It sits in the clouds, gaudy, … Continue reading The Third Story (Thursday Doors)