DEAR PENPAL PEOPLE, I ponder.

I think
of the ways
of the hows
in which
the trash of today
is some museum of tomorrow
& I'd like to apologize
to the body in advance
in sorrow
the spectator in the corner
cornered
to a picture that'll be
borrowed
hollowing his eyes
his eyes would be hollow
burning in sight
thinking
of the ways
of the hows
of the view
thoroughly
in thorough

                                                                                            ------ravenfeels