Fortunate*
Possibly you will consider, therefore, a move.
It is necessary by year’s end.
Hear it: he who propositions you loves you.
Accept the next who will follow you to the left.
Be cautious when one, a stranger, the second, approaches you.
Choose when the time comes, when to read him.
If you know how, every man is a novel.
by Tria Wood
*a fortune cookie cutup found poem
[photo by ukslim via flickr]
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