find someone the carnival sprawls, first just a block, outside my house with a few booths: a dart game, a ferris wheel, a tilt-a-whirl, now every street i know, all of them blocked off, we have cars but no one uses them anymore we go to the carnival & i forget just where i lost you in the midst of blink & laughter but i count the 3 tickets in my pocket saying 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 as if that might summon you from out of the whirl of color & metal, last summer i would pass by the carnivals & say to myself that i should go back, that i should find someone to go to the carnival with but i never did & i now they've come for me or at least that what i think, maybe it's something else entirely a new plan for the city, every street full of amusements full of people i don't recognize, i don't know anyone at the carnival they're converting all the apartments into fun houses, men with gloves installing mirrors on all our walls i wonder if i pace the halls if i might find you in the glass pull you free & we can go to the carnival together, i could show you my favorite ride or we can get away, though i don't know where we would go or if i want to leave anymore i miss those nights where i was so in love with you there was no where else we could go but my room tracing each other's bodies, laying up against the wall, taking a pen & leaving our outlines there, i spent a ticket to get inside my own house & there's glass where we used to sleep together, i press hand prints there i have 2 tickets & i'm saving them for us, so much carnival so much carnival all over, ringing in my teeth my teeth also turned to mirrors, i hope wherever you are that you ended up in a beautiful patch of carnival & that you remember me & that you eat fried dough with powered sugar & the glittering noise of machine reminds you i exist, maybe you'll even think about my outline on the bed room wall & i'll say outside & will go inside the fun house & stay there, watching our reflections as they move closer to each other touch skin carnival churning outside