July 12

still on a search
to find the cure
not knowing what the word
'I' refers to
though I used to
it had purpose too
walking through
the morning dew
in close pursuit
of a man in suit
the letters embroidered
to say 'U'
he notices my chase
and looks amused
but as soon as the truth
is unveiled I lose
the sight, the proof
standing confused
by telephone booth
Maybe if I recite
the alphabet twice
I can find
where is I