And so I’m staring at a piece of the original Berlin Wall just across the street from the Edgar Allen Poe house. Yes, it is a bright sunny day and the beer gradually negates the breeze and the cool air. It’s truly a momentous moment in a momentous city as ravens avoid pendulums and alcohol poisoning remains a distinct possibility in spite overwhelming odds that God grants fools to wander home safely
Poetic moment
ignored by the mainstream press
human importance
in subtle, mundane minutes
not broadcast on local news