Wayfinding: Biking home from the Metal show
Poetry by Josh Feit
Like Louise Glück’s Lights, Hecate Crowned plays a louche set > bike east on NW Market > left on 20th > Right on 56th > why is there no graffiti on this artless overpass? > head into the park’s shadows > wipe out at the edge of the historic carousel > now you’re on foot > follow the EV charging station’s turquoise glow > get back on your bike and emerge…
