The Trans cendent a list

My eyes were failing me---

All I ever wanted to do was ride the bullet train

and it seemed that I was full of bad decisions

from head to shoulders

knees and toes

So irreparable that the notion of regret now resided somewhere

within the galleys of the Flying Dutchman

And so after awhile

scores and such

it got to be so that I wondered---

apologies could be aborted

And then I could go back to the time when I didn't like going to sleep

so could we all...