magicianship by unknown
sleight of hand
shell games
three card monty on a
backseat crowded
inner city bus
obey the code
never divulge the diversions
that manipulate perception
the mind is unaware
of it’s weakness
would rather be tricked
than learn the
mechanics of illusion
You could always count on the poets of the Las Vegas Missed Connections to offer up commentary on the failings of the human condition. We all know that what happens in Vegas doesn’t stay in Vegas.
