oh i had originally thought of putting together a book of poems regarding fancies which keep us in, or obsessions--or "cats," and fancies which take us out, or cars. well, i ran into something of a wall at that time, and have never really gotten back to that idea, but i thought this piece could use a little time to play here, and i wanted a title for some reason, and couldn't think of a better one...
but, your comment is short and smart as ever. my thanks.