This is when the world could end—about three
****in the afternoon on a blacktop in Mississippi,
the sky darkening as if conjuring night, black thoughts
Philip Larkin’s Koan – Paisley Rekdal
In the perfect universe of math it’s said
the world’s eternal aberration.
In fact, we should be less than dead,
Also, has “Galway Races” by W.B. Yeats