i went to a party in a two-storey house in a camera from a window
drinking and smoking and tired him from his book rack
a walled shadow
i turned a corner on a snowy london afternoon
i looked are bed
one woman with precocious talent
beckon to me with his right five photographs
of 60's british rock musicians
age and whose photo joined her at the door
we walked up into the hall
and sit up and find myself in a room the size of my bedroom
downturned beds two sleeps tree lightning and quick cadences
i look down and find that i cut close about twenty feet from me
threw it to the man on earlobes fine short grey hair cut roman style
the dog’s leash and the psych tech’s uniform his forepaws
that i can remember nothing after walking half a block
i am reading a magazine article and the pillow in my sleep
dreaming their dreams or to begin in a few minutes
from Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Monday, November 23, 2020
One Town in Two Cities
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