Paper Prophesies

I walk through Dragon’s Gate past  Tourist shops with girlish things,  Turquoise satin pouches, crimson key chains,  Unicorn lunch boxes, glow in the dark yo-yos. Party favors from a brighter decade. Before I misplaced my calendars, Before I forgot about wars and murders, Crowds jostled here for hanging ducks.   All’s disappeared like a mad conjurer’s […]