The Caveat Onus fifty-five I never know which way the day is blessed what mind would you choose the one where the roof sits on the furniture the freak inscriptions on a white frigidaire my friend Daniel found a boardgame in the street called Worst Case Scenario I have nothing to set my alarm clock to the list of "the unidentified missing" is becoming a puzzle which slowly unsolves itself the sun falls into the river New Orleans was never here fifty-six    sixty-four Dave Brinks