A POEM 4/15/2014 Dyckman - 2014 My life is here, again A wandering place within A lining of brick-edged structures and graffiti grandiosity fading into guesses I didn’t pick this new turn in my time and soles I have yet to find out if I’m grateful But my life is here now, it goes where I go Uptown or downtown, I must keep on moving in this place within I must keep on moving in this place within MOBILE PHONE JOURNAL 2/20/2014 Two days after the fire, I had to start journalin