Jan G. Otterstrom F.

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I AM THE OLD MAN

I wake to an array of potential functions
scaling circuits that provide output
go power, with sufficient pulses
weary eyes, stiff limbs, unstable for a moment
out of bed, my memory distracted
included in some density matrix
of the universe, gathering information
day, year, place even time floating until 0’clock
registers with its buzz and gravity sets in.




Jan G. Otterstrom F. 8/02/2013