Finnish Bridge to Letter Days

 
Me, myself, and eye,

the third eye

sees things in letters

others miss, eye

right them and trim them ‘til

be becomes ease…
 
 

eye bend them and weld them ‘til

eye become you

eye

light them, and shudder them ‘til

aye becomes queue, but

for all

that eye know

(about letters)

eye never learned the alpha•bet

only

U

knows

Y.