Why is the word yes so brief?
It should be
the longest,
the hardest,
so that you could not decide in an instant to say it,
so that upon reflection you could stop
in the middle of saying it.
I'm striding down the avenue,
And rapidly at that,
When my progress runs me up against
An intersection at
The crux of which, depending from
A stanchion overhead,
An all-commanding traffic light
Presents two disks of red:
One to the way that crosses, one
To the way that favors me;
A situation...