up, down, forward, & back
as aforesaid by Circe
“You have the right to remain unconscious” etc.
say the angels who crown me w/such
pleasant poppies
& filling the squirt gun with blanks
the day gets away from me like a fast horse
It starts to rain, I’m out of cigarettes, the
toilet works but you have to jiggle the handle
when you flush it
“Shall two know the same in their knowing?”
probably not
Against expectation I’ve got the feeling that
I’m beginning to look like the perfect stranger
ordering a Monster Taco at the drive-up window
of the Karma Repair Shop
