Thursday, June 19, 2003


This mirror of felt
Black and white colorless

Scope of a year in a fortnight
A sixteen spice dish in a green bowl

Custom cut suit that fit until we gained weight
An ugly man with an uglier man in an ugly

Part of town. I called when you weren’t home. I
Knew you were not home but I

Called anyway. A summer night spent in bed
Luckless but good conversation

A cat perches in a trendy spot, forced to consider
The depths to which it will plummet.

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