I walked in slow circles
Around the cathedral
(Insert city)
Now you know
How it is
Calling the moon
Getting lost
Thinking
Of algebra
(Berlin)
Of jazz
(London)
Gypsy lace
(Turku)
What does it matter
Whether
Dying is hard
Or easy?
Remember—
Cobblers
Opened shops
Close
To their churches
& people set out
According
To the day