Tuesday, January 27, 2009

dccclxviii

      Penn Station
with Dunkin’ Donuts,
the busiest travel day
of the year. Suddenly
I’m a creep.

      Not hot.

The higher I go
the dorker it gets.


            My del
      usions have
      subsided im
      mensely
      but

Swimming in a
sea of underwear.


      this fantasy
never dies – which
leaves me in the
lovely position of
Square One –

      ( ...say some
thing useful
you...)


and pleased.

      Rochester,
pretty wound up
passengers getting
on my nerves.

      This is when
he really loses it.

      The possib
ilities, of course,
rather endless.