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 minutesfrom Oedipus' First Lover (2009)
Monday, November 23, 2020
One Town in Two Cities
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